The euphemistic moon challenged me today asked what i'd become how long i'd sung for those who coward behind unsung hearts that remained mute since their first perpetual beat since their first fleeding thought of this beastial thirst for my drunken verse and my thought which lays perverse but not defenseless to normalcy undefined definition left behind to burn under a less tactful sun that askedme what i was trying to prove the audacity i had that made the clouds go mad the audacity i had to try to expose those hearts that functioned so much better in the dark the mass production of tangible doll parts made with detachable faults playtime gone wrong... during recess i realized how arrogant you've become to take it upon yourself to say when the day's over maybe the sun how one more thing to say maybe this time the sun will sing me a song you never gave me a chance to hear deaf and dumb while you cower behind a day i never lived while i watched a sun that never set while i was blinded by a moon that never shone i became a person that wasnt a person at all i was and still am the heart that remains unsung...Birth sign: Pisces
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