Friday, 5 August 2011

Behind Blue Screens

The play thus begins
silence prevails while the audience wait
furniture's in place n the mind mince
it's a tale told of love and her bait

She turns ugly and lets go
while he shed the world's share of tears
his feet his carriage; and the grass they mow
till his world goes barren in lies and fears

She hears his sounds of silence
with chaos in her head she arrives
tryin' to get to the other side of the fence
he gives her closure and the stage he drives

He smiles in dreams of laughs of pain
in pain he frowns behind blue screens
he'll walk on and on and on and on
but he trips all the time behind blue screens!!!

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