Sunday, April 13, 2008

Desert Suicide

Another vague piece of writing.


Sand, warm sand. I feel its burning heat.
Walking through its path, hunger turns to greed.

There he stands in the distance, on a dune growing high.
Golden brown in the sun, he becomes clearer to the eye.

Thirst only guides, desire only leads.
A beautiful monster, this craving has come to be.

"Sit" it whispers, a voice so close to the heart.
"Let it consume you, let it take a start."

Horizon's fading in this foreign land.
Everything in a flowing dream of sand.

Brown horse, dragon, will you run through my veins.
Make the sky blur, let everything fall to shame.

Take it away, let the pain go.
Running wild in the desert, this horse begins to glow.

"Just a while longer, my sweet friend.
Once the potions over,I'm sure you'll have more to send."

Let it slip,let it knock off your consciousness.
You can feel it, you can breathe it.
Now its running through your fucking veins.

Head's falling, blood's rushing.
Visions of snake's rising.
All fantasy coming alive.
Everything in a Desert Suicide.

Blazing sun on my neck.
With just another prick,
it gets you higher with each hit.

Blood's rushing, snake's rising.
All fantasy coming alive.
Everything in a Desert Suicide.

Rising within is a light,
from this Desert Suicide.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Interesting to know.