Man Cannot Live By Bread Alone,Nor Can He Swallow the Salty Sea

Man Cannot Live By Bread Alone,Nor Can He Swallow the Salty Sea
It wasn't my fault, the kid started it all
My eyes took in his slick dark body in its purest naked form
Eyes closed, he just lie there,
a sweet offering to the gods,
arms wide open, drawing me in, making me
breathe in quick gasps
It was pure torture just to stand there and
gape, I need to feel, I need to be FULFILLED
Long have my innocence flown, ravaged,
I no longer cared, no longer see the
simplicity of beauty, nor the purity of love
I NEED to feel ALIVE again, I had to do
something...but I walked away, away from the
niche where the kid still lies, eyes now
wide open, and his arms jiggling the can
he's holding, begging for alms,
And I no longer feel, am no longer alive,
no longer human.
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