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Non-Partisan Overnights
I love sleep
yet dread certain dreaming
the deeper I seep
the louder my screams
beyond vivid................
senses inside copiously heigten
an unconscious roll of dice
odds of fantasy, horror equally divided
slumber provides cosmic insight
mind must be opened wide
to accept truthes on display
amid life-long non-partison over-nights
my teeth have fallen out
many times over
its always a delight
when I wake to a full set discovered
I must have been late
for over a hundred tests
when I arrive I realize
Ive been absent all semester
Ive murdered sometimes
never suspected, never pay for the crime
yet throughout the exposition
a clear sub-conscience cuts as it guides
Ive performed incest
mother-fucked with the best
forced into prime-evil deviance
thus far spared from homo-erotic mess
but even mother-fuckin`
is tepid excercise
compared to frightening Oddyseys
projected when imagination and Spirits conspire
the most vicious of these
occur when I`m over-tired
knowing full-well
there`s but several hours before I rise
I directly experience
transformation from awareness into dream
like Max from bedroom to land of wild things
the only difference is the shear terror my voyage brings
as Ive gotten older
I can will myself out of the spiral
yet there`s been no relenting
of nightfall`s haunting psychological trials
yet dread certain dreaming
the deeper I seep
the louder my screams
beyond vivid................
senses inside copiously heigten
an unconscious roll of dice
odds of fantasy, horror equally divided
slumber provides cosmic insight
mind must be opened wide
to accept truthes on display
amid life-long non-partison over-nights
my teeth have fallen out
many times over
its always a delight
when I wake to a full set discovered
I must have been late
for over a hundred tests
when I arrive I realize
Ive been absent all semester
Ive murdered sometimes
never suspected, never pay for the crime
yet throughout the exposition
a clear sub-conscience cuts as it guides
Ive performed incest
mother-fucked with the best
forced into prime-evil deviance
thus far spared from homo-erotic mess
but even mother-fuckin`
is tepid excercise
compared to frightening Oddyseys
projected when imagination and Spirits conspire
the most vicious of these
occur when I`m over-tired
knowing full-well
there`s but several hours before I rise
I directly experience
transformation from awareness into dream
like Max from bedroom to land of wild things
the only difference is the shear terror my voyage brings
as Ive gotten older
I can will myself out of the spiral
yet there`s been no relenting
of nightfall`s haunting psychological trials
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