- Infection -

• Artist: -Keffer 007-
• Description: My poem is about addiction. and how a person over zealously picks up the habit and how it goes bad, feel free to pm me if you dont understand some of the lines.
• Date: 04/20/2009
• Tags: infection

- Infection –

Day breaks from my brow
A distant whisper begins to call back for more
My little friends invite me in
Feeling like a whore
They look at me like a sow
In tuned with my mind as a pin

Heaven opens up
My whisper fades
I feel the ground shake
My mind swirls of bliss
My friends are gone
My heart is an empty cup
Struggling with the air I take
Beginning to see shades
Tasting her last ebony kiss

Walking with lost families
Crimson silk hugs my soul
Unfamiliar friends in unfamiliar places
Looking at them they have no faces
I say to myself I’m in a hole
The CEO gleams with his board of trustees
My fate is done
And I have no one

I don’t hear my whisper anymore
Isn’t the world a whore.

Comments

[nightwing24]

HHmmm..interesting.It reminds me of an S.E. Hinton book.
Its good.So is the author.The poem reminds me of a character,a hippie.And obviously,He did drugs.