i hatehatehate my dreams..


flesh and coldness merge together

a
female
hybrid
created of
tortured flesh
and unfeeling
steel

she is
the hollow
apparatus

her limbs
falling to pieces,
metal shattered and
thrown carelessly.

inanimate
thoughts
pouring through her mind,
she bites her lip
and tastes
silver.

electrocuted
emotions
i'm through, i'm through
i'm through with him,
because i am
failing
again.

and her body
creaks
(her hideous form)
despises itself.

the machinery
merging with the mind
instead of colors,
she sees monochrome
bursts.

light settling
on her skin
but having no effect
as if she were
not even human, devoid
of
sensation;
comfort.

"how can i possibly love you,
when you're nothing but an incomplete
toy?"

then he tore off her head,
the wires splattering everywhere
a mix of broken blood
and thin, crumbling tears.



Poetry by anguisette
Read 790 times
Written on 2006-09-26 at 08:33

Tags Cyberpunk  Isolation  Machines 

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anguisette
i dunno what you're talking about x.x; but, i'll just go along laughing because it seems to be amusing.

hahahahaha!

way too early in the morning, here.
*hisses and closes blinds*
2006-09-27


Sandy Hiss
How sad and tragic.
2006-09-26