Thursday, December 24, 2009

Would Not Forgotten




Bright sunshine
Look sharp
Untrammeled
Through the body and soul

No power saw
Made blind
A charred
Fall apart

But this is what happened
Tip of the morning
Cornered quiet
See a world that no longer exists for me

Why so
Where it should be like this
Never mind
What my power again to conquer all of this

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