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Dr Sleepwalker
06-15-2007, 06:54 PM
It's dark, like the room I speak to../
I see threw these dreams that I sleep to.../
I'm free soon... quiet as kept,.. so silent I slept/
With the violin's that bless this silence I dressed../
..A balance of ballads that soothes these bruises/
My fuse fuels her juices til' she moves and cruises../
I refused those nooses, to produce more fuses../
I blew mine... my blue mind is threw tryin'../
I grew fine... these roots never watered enough.../
I altered my cover and chartered my bluff../
The white lies could be seen from night skies../
My high's die between each scene from times eyes/
I climbed high to confess i'm drowning../
My life cried, too depressed for frownin'/
My cold hands.. I shuffle ice and eat hungry/
It's deep, muddy.. I can't sleep.. this beats ugly../
Reliefs lovely... no time to study, I need somethin'/
Anythin', I need lovin'.. I love weed, I feel Nothin'/
I can see the breath of ghosts in the depth of smoke/
But what I stress the most,.. is this quest for hope../

444trumpets
06-16-2007, 02:30 PM
Good Read...

noel411
06-21-2007, 08:59 PM
Great verse Sleepwalker. Probably the best I've seen from you. Really feeling that. Keep it up.