Sandra Vanessa Flores Flores

Dying
In a Kalidoscope mood for too long

I hear an earthquake approaching land
coming from somewhere far
It might come from Shakespeare`s dreams
or a Salem`s witch heart

This noise from within my soul
when mixed with mundan sound
becomes the
ringing
of a noisy bell

ring a ring
goes the bell
ring a ring
and bum a bum
bum a bum
becomes my heart

Check my back
Am I being chased?

I`m feelind weak, like a lazy sardine
and pum a pum I feel it bum a bum
and nothing goes but
I`ve gotta hide now
the noise kills me now
i`ve gotta crawl now
under the table
of this broken dreams

Knock the door
Is someone letting me in?

and i need to vomit saliva
out of my guts
and i need to express in words
victims
of blood and infected
bacteria
i
breath

near my rotten eyes
there shines a shadow
of broken dreams
a silver drop
...
dandruff

a terrifying spider
came and bit my leg
and an scorpion had a feast on my thigh
swollen face
ring of black fire in one`s arm
let`s all immunize ourselves!

i need to have a party
i need your suppuration
in a golden plate
for us to supper
and bathe in it.