My flooded mind, I'll be him in time
Sitting peacefully mind at bliss
unaware the contagious summer's mist
cornered by brother I'm told a friend true
shelter I call brain opens to ocean blue
I open my mind to the water from you
friendships stalemate, my humor lacks
stream of influence, enters my cracks
as the black sun creeps behind horizon
I flead for flooded brain to hide once again
flooded with influence of fields he's grazed
flooded from my last names trail he blazed
hoping temptation passes by
I look down waters knee high
useless now to lay my mental blockade
doubtful now my abilitiy to be saved
my brothers mistakes shadow my future
the tracks set before me leave me unsure
this lonley track, I feel mental tourture
of how I walk down my future of his past
his way has flooded my mind
he's planted how I walk along these tracks
our 4 year spand, I fear I'll be him in time
he has flooded my mind
they say ill be him in time
as I walk down my future, of his past
This poem was written by nameless S on Jan 16, 2007.
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Wow, this is pretty powerful. I like it.