I hear the glib
buzzing in my head
odious deadpan visions
all addled and unsaid
a charade of dancing dolls
imbibed with fiendish minds
shrieking dirty bedlams
and the callousness unwinds
I see the futility
all in this obtuse game
ephemeral moments of joy
fighting to rid the blame
concessions etched in time
and a numb rage annealed
under the rile arcane
of an abyss left unhealed
I sense the quip
slashing in the silence
lost in a defile recluse
delving for livid vengeance
in a diaphanous skulk
with a saturnine patience
I perk my blatant litany
to the deity in the distance...
7th May'09 3:30 pm
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