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Undressed By Stone Bryson
It’s a nightmare / and I know I won’t wake up. All my freedom’s drained from me now / reality / this is so cruel. In the mirror / a face I don’t know / the lies concealed are hidden well. The bitter taste / of things forgotten / about myself / without renewal.
Purge my guilt / for all the shit I cannot bear. Punishment / gods are angry / pay the price / the things I’ve done. Cannot lose / all I’m losing / I could cry - it’d do no good. I could scream / who would listen? / the man inside is walking scum.
You see the side - forced happiness. Insecure - facade undressed. I cannot walk - in shoes this tight. I’ve had enough - I crack tonight.
Spin the wheel / another loss is in the wings. I expect / the worst to happen / surprise, surprise / it’s there again. I do not care / I am accustomed / to feeling this and even more. Another bath / muddy waters / swim through this - an evil grin.
This is not me - I just pretend. Carry with me - a scaly skin. My fang is reared - it’s on the right. The left one's gone - I crack tonight.
Copyright © 2004, 2006 Stone Bryson. All Rights Reserved. Original Version Written June 1994 Final Version Edited October 2006
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