Jack in the box
.
Jack in the box
was sitting in
my livingroom
smoking
with his hat on the table
always with his head up first
he was wavering
but
now he was stable
looking like he
knew the secrets
of the world
unaware that he
was bleeding
heading towards hell
and still proceeding
forces unforeseen
like jetstreams
of destiny intervening
light of love
it was seeming
was the power
to break the sun
he was beaming
.
-detonatord