Showing posts with label knife. Show all posts
Showing posts with label knife. Show all posts

Monday, 24 December 2018

the time between

what they wanted
was to trap it,
diagram it
get the coordinates
but that's where the trouble starts.

all we wanted
was to cut the tension
break the silence
excavate the evidence
signs that we were still alive

to pass the time between
when we were children 
when we were grown

to pass the time between
when we were smoking teens
when we were smoking teens

we put out cigarettes 
on our skin

we carved our arms
with kitchen scissors

we wanted ugly
wanted ugly

to cut through the angry
to cut through the sad
to punish ourselves
for being so bad

to show you
this is how much 
this skin can hurt
this is how much 
this nothing hurts
this is how much

cut the tension
break the silence

dig up evidence that we were still alive

cut the tension
break the silence
excavate the evidence
we are alive

Thursday, 13 December 2018

Jack Robinson



[[ using all manner of cliche and a repetitive first line as the rhyme to tell the story of a man on a corner who saw another man die ]]

Man was standing here
before my own eyes
this was before your time

Man was standing here
stabbed in the back
before you could say knife

Man was standing here
straight in the eye
saw his soul leave his body

Man was standing here
then he was down forever
you could cut the atmosphere

Man was standing here
never learned his name
he was here and then he was gone