Note : This is my 6th , and I guess it’s the most weirdest of all my  poems but why don’t  you read it and tell me what you think! Mail me your comments at  Mark_q8@hotmail.com and tell me what you think. K? 
Yours 4eva,
Mark DeSouza


Unborn Chicken Voices in your Head
                                                            By Mark DeSouza


Come near me n rest a smile
in this state , it looks like I’m only gonna live a little while
Dont do it fer me , do it with your own good will
a smile is was I need , or else I’m gonna feel more ill

Come eat some blue cheese in my dining room
look at the way the beautiful fungi on it blooms
do you ever see the beauty in the nature of things
would you ever imagine a bird without wings?

Should you be feeling bad  or should you be feeling good
this child has become a loony in the beginning of his childhood
Stretch out to the world and open your mind
look around  and tell me what you find.

After you’ve had the blue cheese 
walk up to me and cut of my knees
grab me by the neck n chop of my head
the blood that will come out is gonna be red

Run around  with my head n knees
run faster 'n' faster , like you’ve been chased by bees
get dizzier n dizzier n fall on the floor
you can now feel something approaching the door.

Run 'n'  Run towards my bed
you are now gonna hear unborn chicken voices in your head
you dont know what they sound like  , but it hurts a lot
you feel like your brains are just about to rot

The twilight pain is gonna hurt you all night
its gonna torture you till you know whats right
you may now feel creepy n you might get the shivers
right now , you can feel something stabbing you deep into  your liver.

The main idea of this poem is to think 'n' think
dont turn away from it  , dont spare a wink
escape if you dont wanna be dead
save yourself from the Unborn Chicken Voices in your Head