Karma's Counterplay

Scream until the veins in your neck rupture, As the internal bleeding quickly begins to ensue Cocooning your body into a pre-death coma Seven dreary hours later Karma awakens you Your breath reeks of fear as anxiously You request a beer and two Xanax's No outlaw could contribute to the Insanity of your atrocious ways Your body dances to the cadence Of the echoes of your psycho screams Just swaying in a circle of twirling motions French kissing within the twilight of the moon Bathing your shoulder blades In the essence of the stars And their enchanted hymns That nest within your nightmares Murdering you softly in your sleep By Glenn McCrary © 2011 (All rights reserved)