Tuesday, September 23, 2008

{FORBIDDEN TO WRITE EVERYTHING SEEN}

The Truth Was Preordained
Before The Use Of These Words Of Trembles,

Please Say Nothing At All Of A Situation
Something I Will Never Understand.

If You Believe In Your Way,
Then You Do Still 

Care About Something.
So Please Refrain 

from Shooting Your Tongue My Way.

We Could Get Along,
But I Am Not Returning
To This Place Again.

Especially If At The Same Time
This Were Something 

That Never Meant Anything.

Is It Because I Am Disgraced?
Some Things Were Said And Done

Is It Because You Are Displaced?
Some Things Were Better To Be Forgotten.

The Next Day I Just Couldn’t Help Myself To Let It All Go.
A Little On The Complaining Side Of Things.

It Says Here, If You Read The Small Print,
You’ve Been Placed In An Unfair Position;
By Your Own Self.

Had To Deceive Himself First To Find The Meaning.
Then Cast It All Away.

Little He Wondered About;
Inclined Very Near To Burst Out.
Upon This No Remorse, 

Thought It Horribly Alarming;
Upon Beating This Dead Horse
Plunged Back In A Fresh Despair.
My New Moon.
My Old Sun.
It Crumpled To No Purpose.

The Dissembled Soul;
Had Just Began To Touch The Matter.
Nobody But Blind Men For Seeing Dog Eyes.

Beyond The Late In The Night, In Strict Frost,
My Teeth Chattering, My Dear Shivering Love.

I Know I Might Have Relied Upon The World,
But My Fingertips Slipped
While I Was Grip Tied.

Lost With Myself. Alone Again In The World,
Like At The Beginning Of The Movies Ending.


So Serious. How Have You Sped?
So Absurd. How You Have Shed.

From The Museums

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Brooklyn, NY, United States
EVERYTHING.