Friday, June 29, 2012

[Here's The Directions]


“Here’s the directions.”





Off the coast of Death,

Turn right on Hell Boulevard.

You’ll find me.

My body lies dried,

Salty,

Dead.

I drown my way to life.

Only dead to the world.

I’m waiting for someone to

Come pick my tattered body

Off the ground

And bring me back to life.

The directions are here,

The directions that you

Need to find my bloodied,

Murdered body:

Drive down the freeway

At speeds of infinite.

On the wrong side of the rode,

Crash into a semi- truck.

Then ignore the light,

Drive straight through purgatory.

Make a left on Dead Beats drive.

Take that road to Death Dakota.

Follow the coast of Death,

Then make a right on Hell Boulevard.

It’s easy to find me,



You just have to be willing.

I tried to get into Heaven,

But I bothered God

With my cries so he cast me

Here.

Wherever this place is that

 Has directions.

Not really sure where it is.

I just know that

I’m here for sad reasons and

That no one wants me,

Or cares to

Find me.



I’m dead,

So dead.

My body is just dust and

Debris now.

Nothing more.

I have no heart,

Not anymore.

I have no life.

Not anymore.

I have no love.

Never had the chance.



So it’s a right on Hell Boulevard,

Maybe you’ll come get me.


.Alyss.

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