Thursday, June 25, 2009

drunk blackberry memo pad # 2

work, drink, sleep, repeat
robotic movements with dreams of the sky
countless days entrenched in madness
soft ambience overtakes silence
wide eyes stare into the dark
praying for an escape that never comes
we are hunted
we will run
we will hide in deceptive arms
until the blade in our back breaks through our chest
and our blood pours like rivers into the sewer
we will cower in shadows avoiding the spotlights
hiding from the brutal touch of reality
an arctic caress that chills the spine
we will forever be mistaken and misled
running in circles that look different each time
minutes turn to decades in the blink of an eye
we slowly rot and become the stories of yesterday
memories that fade faster with each passing day
forgotten faces and echoes of laughter
good times that have long since passed
once kind eyes that have now turned to stone
we are broken soldiers
we are the damned
we are socially networked status updates
looking for beauty in seas of digital pollution
a galaxy of fading stars

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