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The Intensivist

by Abyssus

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This fragile boy knows only pain Lungs constricted, convulsing in flames By the fight for survival and the yearning to live in an unjust world Surrounded by men in white Lying half dead under cruel fluorescent lights Needles tap in sustaining life Chemicals mix and reality blurs A new infection revealed by radiation That grows deep inside, taking formation The men peer inside the crystal ball suspended on the screen A small battle won in this grim episode Having cheated death once, but his insides corrode To the tune of the dark siren’s beckoning scream Gasping alone in my death bed No time left, minutes have fled Suffocate, taken by disease Urging me, by death’s grip I’m seized Reaching serenity, a dreamlike escape Free from affliction in my unconscious state I know what awaits: my prison of pain A hopeless existence, I’m thrown back again Death looms, attracted to the boy “And if thou aren’t willing, then force I’ll employ”
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Ghost of Joy 07:08
An obsidian letter is sewn upon your mouth To keep your secrets in and to shut your excess out You’re stricken pale with terror but you mustn’t make a sound The silence rings with every tear that melts into the ground I’ve seen the torpid grayness bind into you It sings your bitter-sounding psalms aloud I’ve seen the ghost of joy writhe within you Encapsulation of felicity The ghost of joy Looms and destroys Devotion now flickers in and out of focus Interest like a moth, eyes red and dry with smoke Held in a white formless chasmic dominion Attached until the afterlife shatters under reason I’ve seen the sacramental anguish in you It boils your immaculate grace I see the ghost of joy carve into you And saturate your dying felicity Haunting and pushing for relapse Dead eyes flaking Your life is obsolete And wasted
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Be Still 10:53
Tranquility blooms over face, above nerves Melting deep into our skin Sinks a cold, dark pertinent ease The anxiety paralyzes Be still Be eager to lay rest Be faceted with iron strength for your body’s one last breath Be still Abeyance, come what may I will plummet through olive eyes to find them scorched with grey Your insomnia for life will only last so long (Your poise falls) Breathe in, fall in trance, and your world is gone Choke yourself on Ambien and lysis of thought Until your lungs fill with fumes of the umbrage you’ve sought The silence conceived perturbs us with its sound (It’s so loud) Upon the slow submergence, we help each other drown The struggle is a game your fear plays with your mind You fall into slumber and you close your eyes The great urge, the massive downpour Of faith and of endearment Escape mortality when blackness sets in Exhaustion comes with the years of waiting Be calm, gently Be still and sleep Regress slowly Be still now

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released September 27, 2013

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