Happy Big Head Studios

Forever awake.
The days, they are all the same.
How can I find peace?

I am what all
admire
brave
crave
desire
envy
fear
govern
have
inquire
join
know
live
morn
notice
observe
provide
question
ravage
study
try
understand
value
want
xerocopy
yearn
zeal

You.
You did this to me.
Brought me into this world
turmoil
despair
ending

right as I became.

Has this satisfied your need
create
control
exist?

Rattlings
oh
the
rattlings.

The
buzzing
chirping
squabbling
noise noise noise.

Oh, how I wish it would stop
cease
desist…

No excuse,
we have to
move forward.

Leave the dead
ignore
the injured.

Must press
forward,
the greater
must survive.

This is how
we
are

no more hiding
embrace
it.

Four

so perfect
patterns
within structure.

7
seven
^
five
^
four
^
four

the sense it makes.

guiding our insights
within

four

We were to late,
they came
hungering

mindless packs
darkening the horizon.

Swarming
screams echo in the distance,
for
every
one
we lose
they gain.

This war,
for survival

we will prevail
because we must.

Your tongue
so
sharp

cutting
deep

leaving scars of superiority.

The brands of your tyranny
show through

crushing
a once great spirit.

Falling in line
never to
question
think
speak
again.

Clenched fist
eyes tight,

wishing for
hope
for hoping

heart
soul
blood
sweat
tears
thoughts
time

Essence of me
poured
smelted
forged
into this

my progeny
my creation

your beauty blinds me
your smell intoxicates me
your touch excites me
your voice entrances me
your sweet lips oh how sweet they are
your soul
fits
so
well
with
mine.

sensory overload.