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HEADWISE RE-ALIGNMENT
Anger, frustration
I haven’t got time for you anymore
I’ve taken you out the back
And shot you against a wall
Pissed-off-ness, resentment
Get the heck outta here
Blind fury, intolerance, black unmasked-ness
Into my past - you too disappear
Burning arguments, dissatisfaction
Explosive remarks, tiresome quirks
Shaded out like the rest of the berks
Envy, betrayal, scorn, revenge
I’ve grown Amnesic to them all
Demolished those volatile, highly crazed emotions
That once dominated and stood so tall
Bad reminders – formatted
Dilapidated areas of mind – recomputed
Stillness, emptiness, quietness
Now outweigh them all
Things that used to wind me up
Calmed, anointed, refreshed
From the whole situation I’ve digressed
Messages I’ve found in bottles thrown back
The director of my mind – I’ve given the sack
I may seem icy to emotion
But I have stood in many cold cells of being
Each of them occupied a segment of my mind.
Eradicated - now.
Enabling peace to roam freely.
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HELP HELP.
MY BRAIN IS STARTING TO CORRODE
WORDS OF ENGLISH I ONCE KNEW
FORGOTTEN AND REPLACED WITH ASSEMBLY CODE
I’VE BEEN SAT AT MY MACHINE FOR SO LONG
FUCKING COMPILER KEEPS ON TELLING ME I AM DOING SOMETHING WRONG
WINDOWS REPEATING THAT MUNDANE SO
PUSH AWAY THE KEYBOARD, SHUT THE SYSTEM DOWN
BEFORE I LOADED WINDOWS THIS MORNIG MY HAIR WAS BROWN
THAT I TOO HAVE STARTED PROCESSING THOUGHT AS ONES AND ZEROS
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HIDDEN WORLD BY :- Andrew 'Smazogz' 080303
THERE IS A WORLD
HIDDEN WITHIN THIS ONE
IT REFLECTS IN THE SETTING SUN
TANNING THE BRICKS OF HOUSES AS IT SINKS
AS THIS SCENE PROGRESSES, NIGHTFALL SOON TO BE
THE SHADOWS STRETCH FAR OVER UNBUILT ON TERRAINS
NOCTURNAL SPECIES AWAKE AND THE HIDDEN WORLD ALIGHTS
HIDE AND SEEK
IN THE SPACES BETWEEN THE TREES
YOU THINK I'M CRAZY
BUT BEAR WITH ME, PLEASE
OUTLINES DARKEN IN DEPTH
THE GREEN AND BROWN AS ONE
ANIMALISTIC
SENSUAL CONTROL
HYPNOTICALLY ELEVATES
COMBINES YOUR SOUL
WITH ITSELF!
NOW YOU ARE PART OF THE
HIDDEN WORLD
NOW YOUR
EXISTENCE IS SECONDARY
YOUR CLOTHES ARE MUD AND LEAVES
YOUR BED OF GRASS AND TWIG
FOOD SUPPLIED FROM BERRIES AND PLANTS
TENT TREE SIDE BY A GURGLING STREAM
THE HIDDEN WORLD IS
THE WORLD I SEE WHEN I DREAM
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