Tuesday, July 21, 2009

Fate

You've tarried long
In the subtle corner
Playing at insults
With us beggar children
Who still hang out for scraps

You peel back dreams
Devour the contents
And sling us the skins
Fate you've been up to no good
Your smile implies the rest

1 comment:

Scratch said...

This is completely creepy. What kinda mood were you in when you wrote it?