old poetry. test blog, i guess?

Wonderland

I reached for the sky,
But hit my head instead
On the ceiling of my world
Which then came crashing down on me-
With the rainbow tiles breaking
On the outskirts of my mind
Cracking bone and brain alike-
For we're all the same, in any case.
So leave me pondering, dear Alice
Where the broken hearts do grow
In the fields behind their rotten minds
And the oceans of their sins.
Paint the shadows of my world
With the memories of happier times
Till there's nothing left to hide behind
Except the fadings of our arrogance.
But then I fall back into THIS world
And the flat mundaniality
Throws me to comatic boredom.
So share something that stops my blood
Or I’ll bust your face in, baby;
But I’ll settle for a broken heart
If that's the only chance I get.
So dream big- but do what they say,
'Cause life's too short to have your way.

Possiunity

Installing death is one with key

never close, still holding me

standing near to feel your breath

giving me the kiss of death

But fear me not! im in control
but only of the gaping hole
now, to cut one in the crying earth
until New Possibility is birthed.
below the bubbles, under sand
come with me and take my hand
stand in shadow, now in double
for once the first was ever troubled
stand with me
or leave me be
the reaper is here
in Opportunity.