Saturday, January 27, 2018

Realism

Drown

Drowning underwater,
A rope lynched around my ankles,
Tied to bricks,
Pulling me down,
As I watch feet,
Walking above me.

Looking through  my reflection,
In the shining sharks,
As they raced around my body.

I wondered,
What could have been?
What should have been?
What is here?
What is now?
Where will the stones take me?

How can you say I  jumped in a running river,
When you pushed me here?

How can I swim to the top,
Knowing that I’ll die,
Before I get there?

And just like karma,
You wear the veins in your eyes,
Like Louis vuitton glasses,
And around your neck,
Like a golden Varcache chain.

I drown underwater,
Even when i’m walking through air.
But I still,
Watch the sharks eat,
you.

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