Slicing syllables of the Capital S
Incisions by sorrowful scissors
Bleeding feeling you can see meaning
The eyes are in sight but the sound is deaf
The heart feels right as the mind swings left

Sliced syllables cut my tongue on the S
Precision by meaning I just want to cut it
To bleed feeling so you can see my meaning
I'm in your sight but I fall on your deaf(ness)
My heart feels right my minds been left
Left on this bleeding feeling
I felt this poem


© Zac Zion

day 1 | 15 August 2011
 
short bio: An alter ego of sorts, Zac Zion was created to install the passive mind into revolt for or against the words he spews or speaks. He's from Durban, South Africa