A Perfect Story Poem by Nashy Lamen

Her eyes flicker once,

No perfect structure,

flickers twice,

vision blurry and obscure,

Her eyes keep searching,

tiresome, red, closing...............slowly,

Forced open, venturing

from pair to pair,

dizzy, crossed, seperated........abruptly,

No sense found,

stuck, glued on to oblivion,

No clear foresight,

hasty to find out the exact reason,

fragmented purposes,

No Vacancy!

unfasten shields,

gradually breaking free...

Clasped once again into horrid nuisance,
Quickly absconding from sweet acceptance,
Left alone to feel lonely,
Slowly breaking into insanity,

Slowly..............Surely...............Exactly...............

Lost.......................... Failed to prevail................

Tainted heart, drowned in lies...........................

Slowly....... Dying........ Slowly..... UNVEILED.....

Next day,


Found dead,

No true reason,

For suicidal nonsense,

Sweet Intoxication,

No pulse rate,

No Beat,

And no one.....

I MEAN NO ONE...

Came to the day when:

Body was poured with soil,
Soul was set free to the heavens,
Body underneath grassy fields....
Atop the lifeless body a gravestone...

R usted
I nsoluble
P urpose

of the lifeless soul,

Died for no reason....
For she thought she had no reason....

to live....

:)