Remote Moments

Posted Jan 25, 2005
Last Updated Nov 8, 2011

Someone is controlling my hand
Don’t know how it goes;
Someone makes me talk words
As if it’s all he knows.

Days become more distant
And now is like the past.
All my remote moments
Seem to fly too fast.

Where is the remote?
I just want it back;
Where is the control
I just seem to lack?

Someone is controlling my hand
But I’ll soon take control;
Apathy is my enemy
My undisputed foe.

Killing Demons

Poems that are rooted in very negative frames of mind.

  1. Unavoidable Night
  2. Remote Moments

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