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Oblivious

Imagination's End (19961224)

Dream spheres burst,
Shards of broken glass,
Flying & falling to the ground,
Embedded in my feet,
As I walk to the door.

Iron gate slams closed,
Knocks me back a bit,
A key falls from me,
Into the grate covered hole,
Deep into the last abyss.

[Where] The scarlett flickers,
With less than glimmer of light,
Diamons in the sand,
Tear your flesh as you walk,
All is golden,
[Yet] Nothing is gold & nothing shines,
A blackened nothing of your mind,
Dream sphere shards here do fall.

Rope dangles down,
I hang from it with a hand,
Reaching into the void,
Grasping at random objects,
No key to be found.

Snapping, now falling down,
With a thud I hit the ground,
To my knees in slime,
Residue of broken dreams,
Left here to decay.

Echoless screams fly by,
Rasped & parched are their voices,
Thoughtless passion's entrails,
Line the to be shed uterine wall,
Fascinating despair craks,
A whip wished away by oblivion,
A blackened nothing of your mind,
Dream sphere shards here do fall...

Bleak stare from dark eyes,
Rapture in my dreams,
Oh fuck what have I done,
Trapped without recourse,
Lifeless here I decay.

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