Deaths Grasp has no words
Posted May 17, 2007
the words you speak have no meaning. yet i find myself not looking away. like a natural disaster, it is destructing, but i yet can't find away to guide my vision elsewhere. i want to take this moment back, but my mind ceases to let it go from its grasp. im not listening. good thing i know how to lie. your words like vultures; picking at the dead and almost dead, you pick at my mind with your words. as im being worded to death, i still cannot look away at whats happening to myself. like a doctor with a suringe of novacaine, it is piercing, then the pain oblivionizes. walk away, before you patronize and orchestrate my own bitter suicide any more then you already have. your face is something i cannot look away from, nor are your words. words are needles and your mouth is the suringe. take away the novacaine, because i cannot feel the vision of my own death.
Joshua J. Ziegler
5-17-07
