hop, skip, jumpstart. by Matthew Sharp The hands of forever invented this endeavor only clever to those seeking for better and better the convenience of a lever that never exist the selfish get pissed when they miss the point anoint themselves in compromise stop the lies the fear of death will force you to individualize sanctity destroyed a breath a void the breast of constant physics of all that is and all that isn’t creating reflections clothed by persuasive suggestions ask no questions resistance is blasphemy the demons runs pass me smash into the wall so tall don’t climb you’ll fall the spectrum within organism predators den leashed by lecherous beast eats you like leaches that reach inside and steal all you hide forgotten honor swallow your pride you only die if you follow the tribe of social sterility there is nothing to be watch my eyes and see me breathe? Its all the communication coming out of me its all I need but fitting into trends make me move so slow I make noises with my breathing to recite what I think that I know and so it goes I feel it and I want to tell you but I don’t think I can even if I could so cut down my tree and count the rings in the wood. 10/08/2007 Posted on 10/09/2007 Copyright © 2024 Matthew Sharp Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Ava Blu on 10/10/07 at 03:39 PM you can always tell me anything Posted by Kathleen Wilson on 10/13/07 at 06:49 AM I love the intensity of your being not in common "sterility" but beyond in inner space. "watch my eyes and see me breathe"--beautiful, and passionate, extraordinary. Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)