Do you hear her?
Put your ear near her
Shift the path of winds that land on terra firma
Mother Earth is calling
She has been waiting for your answer
Waiting to eat you whole like a chimera
Can you hear her?
Think of a catastrophe then write down it's events
This one is home grown
A man, lost in a haze
Fumbling to the ground
A man, caught up in his mind's maze
He loses all the feeling and the sound
Police-men say he couldn't pull the ripchord
Labeled it a suicide
Tell us all to go home and pray to our lord
One who can't say a single soul One who knows how to take a toll
This is the story of how I found myself in a morgue
Something tingles the back of my throat
I spit it up
Blood.
YOU ARE READING
•existence
Духовная литература//a series of life writings// some based on one person, some based on another, some on non existant people
