Monday 24 March 2014

The smell of nothing


The chimney is out, the kitchen is empty
Lanterns turning dim, smoke out there is plenty
And, All I miss is the smell of nothing 

The faces that surround are mere noise all around,
In the suffocating loneliness, chaos is not hard to be found 
And, All I miss is the smell of nothing

The crazy old man creates a shrieking screech 
Words come out mumbling, there is pain in his speech 
And, All I miss is the smell of nothing

The cracked door is a noisy puzzle waiting to be solved
It opens and closes on itself, in air the noises slowly dissolve
And, All I miss is the smell of nothing

Those blank eyes, Those straight faced smiles, are a depth unknown
Waiting for the world to stop its painful moan 
And, All I miss is the smell of nothing

The smell of nothing, Oh Sweet smell of nothing
Where are thou hiding all the pleasure 
Come out, let me elope to a land unknown with you
And for life, let me cherish you like a treasure 

- Diary of an Oxymoron 

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