Waves Of You - Electricity

July 15, 2013

I am lost in the waves

of this Magnetic field,

where everything is North,

yet nothing is.

everything here is Dead

but has life,

can't speak,

although possesses voice,

is Broken,

but Loves with Immeasurable

Electricity.

Afar off a television's static'd screen

powers down only to reengage in its task

of devoted obedience unto the sea.

Wires connecting the continents

can't quite span the gap between

You and I.

Where under the umbrage

You sit in content,

whilst I settle the noose,

in tranquil airwaves,

and commit to the genocide;

O' Loves Great Doom!

The Heart can't take in

such an illustrious gloom

so to the Depths go I,

to look to the sky,

and to Dream of your unascertainable love

in the Hell

that claims the chains of mine

into the Cold and Clammy Wall.

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