Tuesday, February 12, 2013

Pull the Plug


In a bedroom
dark and blurry
full of noises he hears
always.

Vegetable man, alone in the can-
nothing but the water at your feet,
but I can see you
plugged in and passed out
living in strange dreams.

(and) If I pull the plug
will you smile?
(and) If I pull the plug
will you feel relief?

You're a dead man,
stained man,
barely conscious thing.

To kill a dead man 
is not so hard a thing.

So pull the plug,
Pull the plug,
end the dream
and pull the plug.

You're a shadow man
tired man
let me help you sleep.  

To kill a dead man 
is not so hard a thing.

You're not the same.
That's where the pain begins,
but if I pull the plug,
will you feel relief?
and if I pull the plug,
will you smile?



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