.38 special
By Rebel tiGer King
The steel tears at me like before
Broken nights and shattered thoughts
of a paradise lost,
misery regained.
The backs flash
at me
like broken pupils of hysteria
and i've fallen in the oblivion
of
the days length without laughter
Is it to late to save
me?
The chamber laughs,
The trigger smiles
The symphony begins where i end.
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Copyright 2010 siGht in toucH
Published on Wednesday, August 18, 2010.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Comments on ".38 special"
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On Thursday, May 26, 2011, Nameless Pariah
(126) wrote:
I had to Google what a .38 Special was because I didn't know. Now I do. And I have to agree with Malcom that the very last line certainly makes an impact. Nice.
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On Wednesday, August 18, 2010, Malcholm Dark
(810) wrote:
incredible... love the last line... thank-you