transference
the devil in my head
as infectious as gremlins
a bat of an eyelid
and its jumping in yours
i say i am angry with me
u hear i am angry with you
you ask again
no
the distance widens
you cant see a thing
eyelashes try to brush away
the darkness
till you realize
that its caused by your own hands
i leave you
and your hope
to fight the devil
who has now become yours
posted by goldfluke @ 8:00 PM
6 Comments:
It is not about the smooth transfer of the devil..
The devil has not only 'now become yours' but continues to reside in 'your head' as well.
It is the multiplication of the fight with the devil.
ah... so the devil has found another abode... and some more by now i guess...who decides when to stop the game...
hmm interesting.
I think you should take up poetry for your debut as a writer....good poetry is intense, crisp, and richer on account of what's Not said; all these you have managed to do quite well in this posting!
"i say i am angry with me
u hear i am angry with you"
wowwww
kiki
U write realllllllllly well....
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