Wednesday, 5 September 2012

That Kit Kat Place

Implied by the stretch of time,
Figures of eight push through the centre.
Only to end up back at their beginnings.
Vicious cycles, circles included
Peruse through and attempt to collect the golden winnings.
A lie through the looking glass could surely be the truth,
You'll be needing that suit of Armour if your living underneath a glass roof
Built up, but "purely psychosomatic".
To keep rebels in their place, click click it's automatic
With an Interplanetary consensus,
Within the stretch of time, it lies dormant for century's lying just out of sight.
Luring sailors away, sunrising sirens scream/sing their song.
One lung breath and your will will be long gone.
"it's just so pretty!"
But don't go into the light,
it's the ever seeing eye
With the gift of third sight.
With rivals the ocular with stethoscopes touched to ground
The proud father will weep while his ears hear that sound,
String pluck 123, 4 5 6  7,
Eadgbe F you need those grades so take the test,
but you can only make a mess of things,
And theres nothing you can do to stop it past countdown,
Tee minus rocket stop start times the sound
Times however many decibels,
Gears Grinding Down.
And while giving birth just feels incredible
It's the noise that you'll most likely hear.
Like that silence that's been coming on
Your ears have been waiting to hear for 6 whole years.
Leaves you free to see that while the other senses rest,
With your mouth locked shut your ears can freely invest,
In the free things in life that people seem to forget.
Board games and walking,
Those things we like best.

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