H2ik

I'm ejecting myself from anger, Violently swimming upstream. The sharks glare through the waves when I hit the water, Then disappear during a pause when I know to dream To think in asymmetric patterns, To break the definition of our world From cold, hard calculations To vividness run amok in an artist's swirl. Your anger starts to sing to me, Whispering fragments of an unexplored realm. As I piece one world to another, suddenly I break free of the brain's corruptive helm It runs so deeply, even burns the veins. How a wealth of unrequited feelings rush, They wash open the corroded floodgates, They leave me overwhelmed in hush.