‘cause they come and go in dreams and
Nobody knows,
They’ve never been
To the frozen seas
Where the icemen howl
Night and day,
Beneath the crystallized palest blue
Dawn twilight
Hell is my beloved’s dead ice-glazed eyes
Where life is done
No more surprise
The tears of madness
I can no longer prise
Frozen to her hollowed cheeks,
Wailing for her lost son
Years months n weeks
To never end.
And if you hear the wailing cries
Of a lost soul
Where life is to suffer
To die is the goal,
Can you ever look straight at the
Mischief laughter of the Prankster Children?
Does misery break your soul
Into fragments of a depleted personality?
Hammering and battering with cruel words
In cruel worlds the mind meanders
Into the seas of staring eyes
AJ Buttle 2006
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