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change, dare change, took toll on my life
00:17 Oct 13 2007
Times Read: 564
Just a day ago I saw a tree laced in red
the brances strong and gray, rather lively than dead
now those vibrant leaves have been withered down
the bark, once tender, now lie on the ground
poor old tree beg to hold on, it's legacy sill unfinished
but the cold rain takes no mercy with the drive to punish
and that tree that once stood so mighty and tall
will tomorrow be the making of a wooden hall
breath
06:08 Oct 06 2007
Times Read: 573
The earth is disturbed-
by discomfort of the heavy rainfall.
I catch a breath- one, two, breath.
The truck, green forest, slid-
The wheels melting to concrete and propelling upward.
One, two, breath-
The street lights are the only connection with my eyes.
I can hear myself screaming to stop,
but the music is too loud and the truck embraces the wind-
with this lift, this shift, this magical barrier that now seperates our worlds.
One, two, breath-
I see you, lying there
your hands up in the air, your body so distantly familiar
and I can smell the way you vanished
and I can feel your eyes break down and dissapear.
One, two, breath-
Your lying there in this bed in the only hospital around
except it's not real, because no ambulence came
they didn't need to
and they never would.
Sillohetted, I see your shoulders dancing in the morbid rain
and your gone.
breath.
Sliver
00:14 Oct 06 2007
Times Read: 575
I washed away the blood red stains
from satin whites and sugarcanes
A blossom of life of which we knew
A bubble, orange, which grew and grew
Candle wax burned a solid gray
A bright dead moon to burry the day
The solid whistles of pine in the night
the screams we hide from out of fright
blood shot eyes
invisible tears
why does he call us his little dears?
sometimes I can't stand you
04:56 Oct 04 2007
Times Read: 580
Your face is not of one, but two
lips breathing things I wish wern't true
weights on my hands and on my feet
from your lies, I feel defeat
i'm so tired of all these fables
has everything always been a tale?
I try so hard to let is pass
but it burns into my skin and I know the worry will last
I just wish your face would change
two into one, re-arrange
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