Monday, January 24, 2011

Catatonic

I am dissolving
My mind is becoming
Separate from my body
The constraints that bound me
Only tie to what was my existence
To what is my existence
My physical is listless
My mental is in never more

I hear the cats scream
The howl is against
The
Back drop of my mind
I am focused on the exuberance
I feel primitive
I am lost in the bounce
My claws ache

I know the struggle as madness
I have lost connection
I am adrift in the violence
I am waiting for the violence
In your gestalt
To equal mine
I have achieved intensity
It's your turn

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