FEAR
When you talk about fears, my stomach rumbles, my eyes,tears free fall-back on my knees my knees buckles.
Tell me its a dream. Wash away, my brain.
Let it cool in my cools in cooling chills steep of ice pools. If this dreams’ on run way, let it flee to the blues.
Tuesday 9th 10:45 i write…’Tragedy Mayhem’ gas, pup into atmosphere like champagne,
Pains burning my name black fire, flaming desires into ashes, our beings are been removed from earth it seems,like earth thirst and hungry for blood and bodies.
When you talk about fears, then my pair of eyes cant contain ocean tears
In the sky my ears, will hear them.
Them, who will talk them or stop them from striking my eardrum when it beats my Heartbeat?
Bleed! I share in your grieve, my soul pleads, lemme have a piece of it…a sliver of spit on silver-‘silly’.
Forgive me FAM. The ground opened its maw and swallowed souls, souls so cold beaneth like fire and ice, clash of the Titans, vipers venom over memory, how you wish to walk by-pass dry bones with no Valleys.
Like lilly on roses, beautiful as it seems and never complete but nightmares.
Vultures picky-picking eyes of our cultures-I grieve.
Like my heart would’nt give me my peace…
– Petpot Gemini
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