To Burn: To Lose One wheel in the window and the glass is broken- for no one is more powerful than the inner beast- one word of trust is never enough- the chains are always weak and the bonds are broke- One pill in the mouth to pop and swallow- a bit higher now and adrenaline rush- wipe the sweat from her brow she smirks- but no one is more powerful than an insular being- Introverted extroversion a movie blitz- but climbing a hill at speed is religion- faster and faster wheel out the window- burning and yearning still searching for more- Cellphone towers springing up like corn- lets chop them down and burn lines of communication- as though it wasn't enough for me to lose my mind- instead we lose everything we've had... The PooRe PoeT copyright 2004 6-7-2004