Dripping Destruction

By Prajesh Konchady

Kill the slow descent into the bait

That has been waiting for me

June summers are gone

Tardy Teddy's feeling warm on a Tuesday

Breathing the freedom of your forlornly absence

Adventures aboard this iridescent vapour

Finding bodies whose minds are in tatters

Why is my mind racing like this when I just want to die,

it is a troubling figment of this ravaged mind

Oh when I just stay looking into your eyes,

I am entitled to my fears,

Even the ones that bring me toppling down

Memories of despair are an everyday affair

I almost had an epiphany

As if death was laughing incredulously

You don't get to play with my head like the feathered beads lying on my cheek

My heart is in my mouth

And my head is in a mess

I feel that winter's coming early tonight

I feel the world is snowing in ignorant plight

The duality, the synchronicity is killing me

Sob no more

Single screens slaves of beams

Oh are we now

We have to look away

The shrieking heart

Wreaks the most silent

Havoc

Smash my head into smithereens again

Why do I began in this rabbit den

By Prajesh Konchady