Rigor Mortis

I was killing pain
That was hitting me
From within
Neuralgic stuff that
Was causing
White noise on
My nerves and
Triggering parts
I don’t usually like
To go, you Know
For all that
Matters
Could not figure out
What path to take
But decided I needed
A drink anyway

Couple of hours later
I find myself
Stuporized and deeply
Thinking
About thoughts and
Meaning
Doubts and all kinda stuff
That seems to matter
When your brain threatens to
Fall apart and shatters

It’s trying to get
A grip
A little Control in
Free falling
Just moments before
Impact hits
As a matter of
Fact it’s appalling
Once one sees the
Rigor of it
Mortis
That is
Of course


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