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Poetry By: ZED

There's something in my eye........

Submitted:May 13, 2008    Reads: 164    Comments: 3    Likes: 3   

A man with no eyes turns towards you
The deep sockets void of lens and flesh
Yet seemingly they penetrate deep within you
While the hollow face beckons ahead
Are you able to see what the eyeless perceive?
Are you blinded by your descriptions?
Without a clue!
Troubled by darkness and lack of focus
Has your inner vision plucked out your insight?
Can you see without looking?
Can you rub the dreams from your eyes?
Wipe an ocean of tear drops away
Has your third eye closed forever
On our premonitions of dread?
You can read but you can't write
The words of despair that cascade
Down the gaunt cheeks of the condemned
These gleaming metal machines that speak
To your fascinations for abominations
Within the tranquil caverns of excess
Toothy smiles of the elite preened teenage catatonic herd
Gyrating with pustulant frenzy
Marshaled into a dead procession of military hate
Encoded dreams illuminated with ejaculatory menace
The nasal phlegmatic gyrations of commuted workers
Sentenced to feed piece-meal on hypocrisy and ignorance
A glimpse of the unknowable whilst you descend
Careening towards a futile bequest
Handed out by the fallen angel of death.
This smart shit provides no hit
God bless the pentagram stars bathed in blood.
God bless the saucer eyed children
Whose bellies are bloated
With the promise of His bounty
Mutinous words from the fish headed priests
My love lies in ruins on your soft breasts
I touch your quivering folds of flesh
I glimpse the ecstasy of your agony
Its cool metallic hardness stabs my eye
A blood tear trickles down the pane in my window

And the wind begins to howl


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