Poems of Infinity

Meltdown

Wake up,
The sunset is rising.
And sing along now,
It's a jungle maze.

To unto others, do not speak.
For monkey's brethren, the jungle craves.
Seek out Literature's mule,
For it brings gifts,

And piles of drool.
Molka Notties pattern our dresses,
But puch cad happen
Outside of wedlock.

This collection of words
Appears meaningless,
For none can scream
Inside a locked airbag.

Be thankful Sandman does not return,
Lest he suffocate your dreams,
And shatter your glass.
Love unto others, do not,

For I command it.
Let it be known I demanded this,
Now whip me and beat me,
I deserve it.

My fingers drip red,
I can't imagine they would drip anything else.
I see their faces and hear their hearts.
Well, I suppose I don't actually.

This is too much like reality,
It makes a lot of sense.
But I'm not here for that,
Hence, the wrench.

Satellite dishes are fine,
If we plug them in.
Are we paying enough for the ducks,
Or should we buy a turkey instead?

Do not laugh at me, I demand it!
I am reputed and well loved!
Do not close this door on me!
I just wanted to play pretend!

Hi, bearrock here.
So, make of  this what you will, I just kinda spewed it onto a page. I would be interested in hearing what people make of it. Anyways, have a nice day!

Bearrock