My Exit Light's Off

My Exit Light's Off

A Poem by Charles R. Ciminokii

Just talking about my inability to "feed my head"...


My exit door has been boarded up
I have no escape from this present existence
Everything has become a lot more real
and I cannot take this current condition
My mind can no longer open the door to the outside
It may have lost its key
My heart wants to intensify this emotion
But the levels are no longer enough
The tank can't get full
and it feels like it's not even a drop
My head is stuck on empty
And I want that to stop
When wheat can't be an answer
because overconsumption is a must
And herbs are no good for nothing
cause there are never enough
I can't feed my mind
and my soul is asleep
My eye has been sown shut
It can no longer compete
There is no escape
All I want to do is bust it down
Sobriety is the over ruling cancer
And all I want to do is break out...

© 2009 Charles R. Ciminokii

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Charles R. Ciminokii
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Added on January 10, 2009


Charles R. Ciminokii
Charles R. Ciminokii

I sleep on park benches in, KY

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