The Blinds Cage

Amongst the many different people and the many different places Where do I stand in the eyes amongst the many different faces As a stranger Peering like a spy into a window Not recognizing who's staring back at the face For sorrow has always played it's part well as a thorn in my memory I cast my eyes in the direction of heaven's attention for an answer Approached by the look of sad reign Ironically reflecting a heart turned black As a ravens's wing in midnight Once the body betrayed me Becoming a relic of it's former self Since our birth we slowly die As difficult to confront as it is impossible to avoid For fear is no longer an option My time grows scarce and as of now My saga and life has come to an end I beseech the heavens to quench my desire And release me from this sentence Since my birth's incarceration It's as if I am bound by some oath to the confines of the flesh Becoming more of a shackle than a release A vessel that once provided pleasure Now knows no boundaries of pain Inclined in a diagonal point of view Taken from the bed of my final rest Past the bed post I see it Glaring at me And like a mime She gestures toward me Using motion to interpret the words Speaking a language knowing that I fail to understand Intrigued I have nothing better to do than lie here And watch wanting desperately to raise myself from this prison Clearly Her features emerge from some buried memory Onced Hatched By a lover long Lost and stepping into focus At long last The certainty of death dawns upon me The bringing end to a nightmare of a life I've had Never did I doubt an existence of the beyond And I embrace my fate with glee Powerless I fall I victim to it's persuasions Held as though I had no weight She peeled away all my inhibitions like an orange Not looking at who I was But what she could make me Tearing into me like unwrapping a gift of the flesh As each thrust of her tongue savours the warmth of my being Drawing me near like a child to it's mother's bosom Her face was a beauty I feared would disappear if I turn Deeply Her jaws clamped around mine Seductively drawing the life from me Into a spectrum of the deepest Black Hovering Eyes sealed by the letter forever sleep A weary consciousness used to distinguish dream from reality Vanquish the line that divides slumber from death Halted breathe of the movement of lungs Felt frozen as life giving sap of blood cuts it's current To the veins The moment the soul drifts from the body To crumble like unmoistured clay The presence of disembodied essence Is like stepping Into an elevator shaft