Jul
16
2003

De.efend

Chance negates the superlative

and grows immense tragedy

in the loss of dreams

like poison in the air

like a cloud hovering

above what's there

- slow, melodic

rhythms

turn turbulent times

into sadistic dances

of death

(i can't defend its honor

any longer)

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