Adrenaline: the drugA Poem by BelowABridge
kerouac is one crazy mo fo. all in one sitting. no editing. first word that comes to mind... with a mind not quite at its best or past its best. haha.
Sickly sweet tangy feeling
Burns down my thought
Followed by a bubbly warmth
Drowns the awkward thoughts
All is right… I dare you to find a wrong
It’s a sneaky business being a child with all its rules
Breaking them and having to repair the damages behind you
as you try to tip toe around them
Smashing and ripping at contracts, preventions
Abusing the substance at your only chance
You would think someone would learn by now
The rules are motivation to break what is enforced
And break it hard
Run full speed at the wall
It might hurt but the rush is a drug
A legal drug
Should the abuse of such a feeling be controlled?
The danger of risk is far more than that of any plant
Sure such leaves carry risk but are things that cause risk
More risky than actual risk?
Fear of fear itself is a noble feeling.
Such fear shows courage or lack of?
For then you fear everything, any choice
All can cause fear and if fear is what you fear
Then you will be scared. It’s the truth of the matter.
© 2010 BelowABridge
AboutJet Words are my passion. I do not create stories, i twist and weave words to patternise as I wish. They just so happen end up as such. I love and am inspired by E.E. Cummings, Whitman, Will.. more..