Friday, July 30, 2004

Forced Aquiescance
 
Suicide aveneu
Outside my appartment
Appart from any obligations
Life is never repeating
Some things are only done once
And you can't look back
The mirror stares harder some mornings
And some mornings I break.

The frost it settles
Down on my lawn
A crystal sheet
To hide yesterday
Till the sun comes up
And washes us away

 

 

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