vibrations of bass
I sit alone
In isolation overtones
Here I lay
With stars in the sky
I prepare to die
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I awake to the resounding vibrations of bass
The CD is still playing my song
The green clock on my stereo reads 3:26 am
As I hear my voice come on the track
I remember the day I wrote this song
For me. For her. For us.
Part declaration of love
Part therapeutic trance
… Censorship Everyone's hip
try to be a pretty one…
I realize my own words have turned on me
Death was my release
But I can't.
I refuse to let myself
I have too much to show
To love to hold to have
To feel. That I'm back to me.
I shrug off the suicide blankets
Because all suicide is murder
And I fall asleep to the vibrations of bass
written: 2-5-99