Fractured lines half realized <br />From where to lips to pen <br />Dead poets mind to spill a page <br />Flesh the colors from my skin <br />These strokes in metaphoric case <br />Casting light where none is found <br />The dye of composition twists <br />To open eyes to seal a wound <br />Symbiotic rhymes drift in dreamless haze <br />Unpolished and rank they permeate anew <br />Captions of some unfinished piece <br />From someone else’s empirical views <br />With each consideration their voices sound <br />In spelled consequence <br />Countenance shaped by another’s hand <br />Compelled in silent alliance <br />Dead poet’s mind in anxious escape <br />Replace me in my stead <br />I pray for sake and sanity <br />You are the voices in my head<br /><br />Pablo Cruise<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dead-poet-s-mind/
