Monday, April 6, 2009

Sweet jane

Hmmmmmmmm
A fence of broken wires
set to set me apart
from you from me
hmmmmmmmm
never seen so much restriction
of flowing wind and growing grass
growing down at the sea
hmmmmmmmm
this life was so close to not happening
the life lead to end one day
and reach the fence and bleed
hmmmmmmmm
rose petals in the river of blue
scars on the restless few
this was not suppose to be
hmmmmmmmm
Waiting to meet that one
across the fence sitting on his long walnut desk
with his diplomas hanging on the wall behind him
I don't mind death
but Dying
hmmmmmmmm

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