Undimensioned

I'm having the most awfull dream
it would seem like I'm stuck here
inbetween
walking in the mirror
halls that seperates dimensions
I turn my head
watch
televised drug interventions
don't forget
the additional mentions
the ad interventions
it's the sales conventions
that feeds the insanity
PROFANITY!
as I hammer on the glas
which is unrelenting
it all turns into waiting
my eyelids close.

I dream a nightmare
beyond compare
my eyelids are transparent
letting in despair
like poison air
my blood turns into acid

(this is not a dream, now is it?)

New scene: Poor man,
in the perspective of the biosphere
Noone care about your hair,
their voiced concearn
barely vibarations
in the air
don't step out there

(This is just a dream...right?)

Bodies bounces better broken
acid blood upon you as a token
of my gratitude
lifting me to new altitude
it's all about the attitude
the lessening of the multitude
so take my gratitude
and burn best you will!

(Ahahahaha! Silence! Watch! Another scene! I'd rather not...)

Damn drunk
vomiting on the floor
make him puke some more
hurt him to the core
brush off that gore
go about your buisness
which was...
of course!
the liqour store

(Pinch me!)

no more!
no more...





Poetry by Karl-Johan
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Written on 2008-09-12 at 16:38

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