Bizarre. Beep. Sleep.

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Caged bird
I will cut your feathers
And let you free, forever.

Old prisoner
I will slay your throat
And let you escape from here.

Little kid
Hand me your kite
And play with rifles instead.

Solitary girl
Sing me songs of mourn
For I will kill your mother now.

White teddy
Close your eyes tight
As I rip off your cotton bod.

Brave sailor
Laugh and rejoice
Until I draw a hole in your boat.

Wounded warrior
Count your last breaths
As I finally shoot this arrow.

Sweet baby
Smile once more, and last
As I snatch you away and throw.


– RandomlyAbstract.

I was.

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35 thoughts on “Bizarre. Beep. Sleep.

  1. rjl2727 says:

    wow!! that was very intense. for someone who hasn’t been posting for awhile, you came back with a vengeance, excellent piece of writing. i hope you are well.

  2. Arindam Saha says:

    Caged bird
    I will cut your feathers
    And let you free, forever.

    Cut my feathers and I shall bleed
    I won’t fly but the blood shall flow
    And sow the seeds of a resilience new.

    Old prisoner
    I will slay your throat
    And let you escape from here.

    Slay my throat and I shall cry
    I won’t say but the I shall be heard
    And a voice of courage shall rise.

    Little kid
    Hand me your kite
    And play with rifles instead.

    Give me the rifle and I shall fire
    I won’t aim but I shall shoot
    And the bullet shall hit you instead.

    Solitary girl
    Sing me songs of mourn
    For I will kill your mother now.

    Kill my mother and I shall weep
    I won’t sing but tears shall flow
    And rocks shall melt, and so shall you.

    White teddy
    Close your eyes tight
    As I rip off your cotton body.

    Rip me off and I shall wait
    I won’t see but the cotton shall be free
    And be woven again to form your shroud.

    Brave sailor
    Laugh and rejoice
    Until I draw a hole in your boat.

    Draw a hole and the boat shall sink
    I won’t cry but million would do
    And tears of blood shall flood your dreams.

    Wounded warrior
    Count your last breaths
    As I finally shoot this arrow.

    Shoot the arrow and I shall die
    I won’t count but breath shall be gone
    And another shall point to you.

    Sweet baby
    Smile once more, and last
    As I snatch you away and throw.

    Throw me away and I shall sleep
    I won’t smile but doomsday would
    And haunt till the end of your life.

  3. miss.mysterious says:

    I saw these words Bizarre. Beep. Sleep. a couple of times while I was on your blog but I never read it.
    But today I did,and honestly this wasn’t what I expected.
    Nicely written.I would have loved it more if you couldn’t bring,but drag it something a bit positive. 😛

    I liked Aridhams comment ( I don’t usually read comments but I’m glad I did read this one )..
    Throw me away and I shall sleep
    I won’t smile but doomsday would
    And haunt till the end of your life.

    Nonetheless,there was beauty in original post! (Y)

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