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I'm slowing down as my flesh rots
My four paws are just open gash
The burning sand
I can only pant
It's up ahead
I'm almost there
Before my eyes the abyss
It stares back at me
The endless desert for the eye to see
Mountains of stone too far to reach
Just this black hole
You cannot see
But there are eyes
Suspended by the nothingness
There no reaching the bottom
Muscles tense and snap
Just end this
Just jump in
A smell worse then my rotting flesh
At the edge
I just stand there
The dying body givens in
Bones break upon the hot sand
I feel lifted
I see my body
A dead wolf with half his flesh worn off
This is when the pain sets in
I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones.
Love to make my systems go
Welcome to the new age,
to the new age
Welcome to the new age,
to the new age
I bite, claw, and scratch my way back
This body is what was given to me
Comfortable in decaying skin
My mangled flesh
I bare this corruption
I can hear the void laughing at me
Muscles tense and pull
Just get up
Just stand up
A smell worse than my rotting flesh
Fills my nose
Just before me
I lift my maw
Something guttural inside of me
My eyes are glazed over
I growl at this burning sky
Hope
Skin
Galaxy Skin
I wrote this recently. I focused intently on my memories of the dream and let it flow out of my mind. I probably could describe it more or add details to this writing, but its not the way I tend to work. It is a bit lyrical, and I can sing it back to myself, so I am going to list it as such.
As my heart quickens, I speed up
My two hands are fists, closed shut
The frozen wastes
I can barely breathe
It's far away
I'm nowhere near
This open space before me
It stares right through, unseeing
The finite cavern that leaves me blind
Pools of water too small to drink
Just this white door
I see it now
But my eyes, they blink
As I run into something
Trapped on the heights
Knees buckle in despair
Just let it begin
Just let me rise
A breath as light as my spinning head
Over the edge
I simply fall
The living soul cries out in rage
Body trembling upon the snow
I feel weighted
I avoid the mirror
A girl whose spirit splits in shards
Here's where it all goes numb
I'm dreaming now, but I don't feel it.
Hating restraint, stagnation
The same old thing,
rinse and repeat
The same old thing,
rinse and repeat
I grip, pull, and climb my way up
I deny what was forced upon me
No comfort inside this shell
My familiar mask
I tear it off
I can see the stars shining
Knees strain for the strength to stand
Hard to arise
Hard to break free
A breath tighter than shackles
Escapes my lips
And hangs in the air
I lower my eyes
Something human within me
My tears cold on my cheeks
As I walk on ice some more