angst cycle (iii) 
[O] (ii)
the comparison 
goes further
 
yes 
the death 
you have the day or so 
of cold numb shock 
at loss
 
then the pain of mourning 
an intense 
continuous pain 
that slowly fades 
as time decoheres 
the memory 
the dead lose focus
 
the intensity 
of the poison 
compares
 
but 
while there is contact 
it doesn’t fade 
it worsens
 
i can’t handle that amount of pain 
once a point is reached 
my animal took over 
i just had to get away 
find a rock 
hide and heal
 
i’m still there 
i’ll be here for time 
at least 
though 
i’ve looked out 
seen the sky
 
i think you now see why 
i will never make the move 
that leads to risk of poison 
and why i so strongly resent 
moves made promises made 
and broken 
leaving me this poison
 
i like to think 
that simply 
the other side 
hasn’t got the wit 
to understand 
the pain she’s caused
 
what’s particularly annoying 
is i don’t want to respond 
i don’t want to be lead 
but i am 
against my own judgement 
i haven’t got the wit 
to know 
what’s happening to me
 
that’s why 
ascribing blame 
directing anger 
is stupidity
 
half the anger 
should be inward looking 
half perhaps out 
and all 
all 
to evolution 
or God 
or whatever you believe 
made the mess 
a certainty
 
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