PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

a senseless mindflow walks a mile

the longest mile there is

ill let it go ill let it blow

just like a distant kiss

youve conguered now a territory

of distant memories

a kinda shoulda woulda thing

you sure youre into this



ill keep blending unpretending

myself i wont forgive

if the third of all my eyes

my own it does deceive



conceiving all the truth in it

poison my delusion

ill quit ill stop ill cease myself

from using my illusion



there aint no martyrdom in here

but sacrifice there is

have to kill myselfs oblivion

and rid of all the bliss



if that day that i so dread

then come to me and say

im sorry but i have to take her

from you and far away



so if the watcher up above

he shun your eyes to see

and if a toll is up ahead

would you remember me