Camelot

Camelot

Thursday, August 14, 2014

Sayonara




I've participated
Long enough
In this charade

Killing myself
For a measly dime
Of your time

That you oftentimes
Felt too great a task
To deliver on schedule

While I wait
Counting minutes
Lost to my past

Ages flying fast
Life carrying on
Without my attendance

Missing in action
Absent without an excuse

Yourself

Happy as a clam
While eating cake
Not giving a damn

As it sits prettily
On ice
Frozen

In its little box
Protected from the
Elements

But unknown
Inside a storm
Brews in a cup of tea

Growing immensely
Insurgent
No longer containable

An explosion
Of controlled madness
Erupts from within

'Sayonara motherfucker!'


Copyright © Allene Angelica 2014

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