I wrote this in a couple minutes. Was VERY frustrated about something and needed to vent...


Saturated

Oh! Tilt your head back
I have something for you
Something so tasty
Something for you
Oh! Tip your head back
See here it comes
The contents of the jug
Sweet, sweet syrup for you
Ah yes! You see? You needn't worry
The syrup is good, yes?
No need to hurry!
Yes take a gulp!
Don't feel inhibited
Yes, that's the way...
Oops! Don't let any escape!
Yes slurp it. Taste it.
Let it fill your veins
Let it end your pains
Hush! Don't try to speak!
You'll let it escape!
Of course this is not all...
I have your prize by the gallon!


Um, I think I've had enough
This syrup is so sweet
I feel so guilty, pure diabetes flowing through me
Please, you can stop now
I've had quite enough
It's so sweet
Sickeningly sweet
I can bear it no longer
Oh perhaps one more sip if you let me alone after
No! No more stop it!
Stop! Stop!
God stop!
My eyes, my ears, what is it that seeps from them?
Too sweet for tears
Too rich for wax
I've become saturated
My body sickeningly bloated
This sickening feeling
Too sick to throw up
Too sick to give in
So uncomfortable
So saturated
I guess it ends here.



Poetry by Hasani
Read 770 times
Written on 2006-03-16 at 02:31

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