I got the centre of attention
Hidden in a box
With several zippers
And with several locks
Wrapped in lies for protection
Each having its own meaning
Each having its own section
Now and then I think of it
And what it could do
If I let it out
What would it do?
Shake the ground or crack the walls?
Burning of bodily members?
Zombies staggering in the malls
Whispering old memories?
What if blood poured out?
What if this?
What if that?
What if?
The box is hidden
Hidden somewhere
Deep in shrouded corners
Of the places that could be
Only if and only when
I’ll take it out
Only if and only when
I’ll think of it
What if?
What if?
What if?
Author notes
Written March 4th, 2006
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Crazy!
I love how you switched from a rhyming scheme into a more freestyle type.
And this is so deep! So full of thought.
It has the makings for an awesome song. I don't know if you intended it to be that way, but it is!
Again- bravo!
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deep and very touching
awsome poem, have read some others too, very good stuff. Thanks for the comments on mine, nice to get some support as am kind of flying blind with my written work.
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