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The StageI shall stand. The others shall sit.
I shall talk. They shall listen.
They pay me to talk. They pay to listen.
The doorway towers over me.
On the otherside is judgement.
My fate is yet to be decided.
If I become my victim,
They will love me.
If my crime glares through,
They will hate me.
My hands clutch the thin book.
The scribblings of a thief mark it's pages.
Breathe, now. Breathe.
I was given him. He is mine.
I stood in that cool, white room,
With the other pretenders,
But they failed to capture him.
I won him.
The doorway echoes demonically.
I stare at it. It has not called me.
Beyond, my brothers and sisters in sin
Decieve and entrance
The obidient onlookers.
But now, my time is close. Steady now, can't miss it. They will hate me for missing it, can't miss it won't miss it.
It is here.
Lights blare down at me from above,
They turn to look at me. I ignore them.
They're not there. Don't look at them. For God's sake don't look at them. They will hate me for looking
All Here For A ReasonI turned onto a shady, well-manicured driveway that, for all intents and purposes, looked harmless enough. Maple trees lined both sides of the street, and a parade of Canadian geese marched across the road to a wide duck pond with a flamboyant fountain. There were blooming crepe myrtles and rose-of-sharons, and as I grew closer to my destination, neatly trimmed gardens with neatly trimmed bushes.
I stopped to let the geese pass. They looked at me; one hissed. I honked my horn and moved around them.
At the end of the road sat a collection of grayish buildings and a number of signs directing me to the appropriate parking lot. "Welcome to Ten Creeks Hospital," said one of them. "Please enjoy your stay." I parked in the visitor's lot. Surely I wouldn't be staying.
I was shaking when I got out of my car. I had spent the morning getting high. One foot in front of the other, flip-flop noises, hot sidewalk. Mulberry and magnolia trees, freshly shaved grass. A bench and pan for smokers. A set o
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