CRADLED IN THE ARMS OF VICE

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
CRADLED IN THE ARMS OF VICE

Submitted: December 01, 2011

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Submitted: December 01, 2011

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CRADLED IN THE ARMS OF VICE The hollowed out soul like a resounding wind tunnel its effervescence crippled harrowing the effect of the boomerang walk the path of the least forgiven held in the arms of the image shame the stinging frailty and whispering of the coming onslaught of unquenchable fire it was a choice so eerily taken to grip your caustic consciousness enveloped in the rain and in a childlike jibber jabber it reached out its frail hand to elevate the destitute plaything in a mesmerizing simplistic snap of the spine did it tell you secrets of the past, present, and future? did it waver before you granting peace and shaking you to the core a resounding hymn to the left side of the brain instead of a stale mannequin aching in a timeless poise the tree that bends its bow and breaks shattering and dragging you along a white hazy portal consumed in a forgotten rage the race to save sanity elementary squeeze all the juices out existence in and of itself is putrid grey unknowing and in a dismal wondering a shower of thanksgiving sets you free in integral irreparable moments set it out amongst the waves always adrift and to endlessly come crashing amongst the coral reefs symbolize un-symbolize the picture falls and crashes earth driven souls mock the extenuating wavelength and quicken the demise in a perilous thump leaving you gasping for air in a tightrope you have to walk anything to alleviate that painful breaking stare


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