Abysmal Lost

"Abysmal Lost" (15 Aug 2009)

Driving Through The Night
On This Dead Back Road
Sleep Riding Shotgun
Lay's Her Head On My Shoulder
I Drift Back And Forth
Between The Lines
Casting Dead Blank Stares
Tottally Unfocused
She Plays With The Back Of My Hairs
Her Hand Progresses To My Lap
Persuades The Wheel.
Seduces My Conscious
Allures The Shades Through My Eyes
In The Slightest Shimmer
In The Rearview Reflection
I Notice The Flicker
Growing Further Sinister
Theres A Nightmare
Deep Within The Mirror
Though I'm Too Tired To Sleep
She Forces My Reflexes
And When I Close My Eyes
I Feel I Dont Mind
If It Is The Last Time
And I Blink Into Death
For Only A Moment
And Only A Moment Left
I Realize The Issue
Is She Making Me Choose?
Or Narrowing Down My Choices?
I Hide Behind The Sound
And Alert With The Noises
Of The Bumpy Rows
Alongside The Road
Which Angers Dear Sleep
From Disrupting Her Levy
Fully Awakened
I Take In A Sirened Breath
Sleep Is Just
The Little Sister Of Death

Justin Michael Milani