Friday, January 13, 2006

the sound of life

Crack
That’s the sound of my life ripping apart
Craaak
like the sound of an ox's cry
You cannot forget the sound
Craaaaaak
it will burn in your soul forever
burn
aargh my heart
contantly beating pumping
unfortuantly
keeping me alive
just like that weeping ox
CRACK
contsantly reminding
sometimes it get so loud
so loud you cant ignore
and you wish you were that weeping ox
so that you could no longer hear the
CRACKKK
of your life
slowly burning out.
-michaelangelo-

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

i know exactly how you and that ox feel. email me some of your poetry. it speaks to me. it makes me feel like i am that ox. it make me long to be that ox. i love you michaelangelo

9:52 PM  

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