infamiliarity

deep within your heart lies, a severely rusted key
to a lost door obscured by 
the curtians of imfamiliarity
a chill of newfound bitterness 
fills this worn and aging room 
the sensation of entering warmth 
flowing through the crack beneath the door
unlock the door
let it rush to the surface with full sincerity
does time bring change or does change take time
this infamiliarity has left a sour taste in my mouth
but when i look into her eyes it strikes something
close to home a place i had forgotten long ago

zombie

a dead child the color dream opens its eyes
the withering nerve cries outward
screaming teary wisper palpitation
lost somewhere out there
a distant fading memory
of a world with color
skies of bright blue
oceans of purity
the color paint dissolved 
on the decomposing magic mask
peel it off
grey scales and empty eyes
rarely does the wisper creep through the machinery
monotonous drones give way to a lost child's soul