Paralyze Procedure

Oh you know, another one of those poem things

These words turn to dust, as they slip from my breath
Forgotten before spoken, like life after death
Invite this riot inside of me, despite this desired face
To destruct this construct, take this plastic back and erase
Even just a taste of this disease, it's killing me to be
Busy building this burden, my candy coated reality
The cure I carry with me, in my pocket a matchstick habit
The flames that I let rain down, melt away that which I inhabit
No going back though, time is just an illusion
I'm far too gone now, can never gain back that confusion

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Honest and strong words shared my friend.
"These words turn to dust, as they slip from my breath
Forgotten before spoken, like life after death "
The above lines solid and honest. I liked the journey leading to hard ending. Thank you my friend for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote