sipping poison as a cure

the oscilating
sine wave of emotional
polarity fluctuates
regardless of
insignificance
the same as the
purple clusters
rupturing in
rapturous resonance
while i allow the
sonic wall blaring
to ease the transition
into a dissociative
fugue of uncertainty
hoping to strengthen
the poisonous film
encasing the ivory
cage to keep my
ramshackle heart
from ever fleeing
its prison again

it is so much
nicer when i don’t
have to be me
a hyperbolic
paradox wandering
the universe alone

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