Called the Wizard out tonight,
To ask if he just might,
Be able
To make my head spin
Back into the reality of a
Broken-down world.
"There ain't no life anymore."
Fluff and sparkles
Used to
dance
Spin
Twirl
Into a nightmare
Of the living-.
A deity once asked
If I was so
Engulfed in pretending
to be a zombie
that I had forgotten
how to be a
dandelion and make wishes
to the stars.
"It's all been burned to black ash."
The fire pit of hell must be warm.
I'm almost-
Lured to the scent of
Burned flesh.
What is wrong with me?
A tornado
Is all I've ever wanted to be.
Can't you see?