Sparrows in a Hurricane Date: Sunday, 2nd October 2005 @ 03:10:51 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: poisonpen00ad All these things are bottled up inside When a man thinks too deep he drowns in his own thoughts Why not try to guess the color of the wind Will it drive me to the brink of insanity Trapped in a test tube Victim of god’s failed experiments with humanity Set fire to this bridge As I stand in the middle Can a lock of your hair keep me from falling to the jagged rocks below Can I use it to catch myself a lion Flapping our wings like sparrows in a hurricane Using hollow points to ease your pain See the world through my eyes Read the scriptures backwards String theory gives way to “M” theory But neither have unraveled the universe Bruno was burned because he knew the truth So I speak to trees they can keep my secrets I can’t think of anything else to say so maybe I’ll put it off one more day Cyanide under the tongue to cure my pounding head If you never hear from me again I must be dead......... This poem is Copyright © poisonpen00ad Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=106912