Riff

Keyboard warrior of just one name

Slashing at keys to dull the pain

It rises higher as I breathe

Slashing at keys just to be

Like a twisting torrent of color

Shapes and sounds spiral

I travel with them as they spin

Caught in the vortex  with a grin

Shaped like dreams or maybe me

Futures past and present

Amalgams of my fantasy.

Beyond them I sit watching form at distance

I dip my fingers in 

‘An attempt to become what they are

Never able to trap their consciousness

I twist ttwistt twist

Keyboard warrior

Slashin' at keys to dull the pain

Will these ideas become the freedom

Twisted tangled inside

Like a drop of water traveling down

Endless falling and drowning

Slashing at keys just to be

It rises higher as I breathe

The torrent reaches out

Fingers clasped around the key

A ring of brass or gold

Splashed with the color of soul

Yet as i bring it up

A single kiss from my lips

It is vapor drowning me again


What is this darkness inside 

That can only be held at distance

By the torrent as it twists

Trapped in the vortex as I type

Endlessly broken again 

I attempt to become that which is more

But I cannot become what I never was

A keyboard warrior 

Slash

Slash

Tip and trickle out of me

 my mind empties itself like a broken vessel

Down down I trickle

Down down i fall

Down

Down

D

Will the blocks fit together

To make a single page of coagulated thought

Or will they trick themselves

Into a sieve

The ideas slipping through

Like so many specks of truth

Take what I think and bring it a light

To burn into smoke or to see what is written

But don't expect it to mean

For meaning is lost In the transposition

Keyboard warrior of just one name

Slashing at keys to dull the pain

Data travels down the cord

To weave tales-journeys untold

What will it say at the end

The perfect image or will it bend

And never tell what I am to say

While all the colors fade to gray

In my head the truth twists like dna

Building on itself out of what may

Will it be

Or will it wont

The darkness fights to control

Still the colors twist and spin

As the keyboard warrior of just one name

Slashes at keys to dull the pain

It rises higher as he breathes

Slashing at keys just to be




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