Dec
18
2009
oh, no longer
i am pollution
evil at my core in store
i create the toxin to dissuade
your pain
an acid rain
i make
your soul i take
absorb, i revel in
your being, aliveness
i place upon
a wicked shelf
i find myself
asking why i try
to fit you in my paradigm
clearly you exist outside
my dissonance trying to reconcile
this checkbook
of equity
of subsistence i try
to mind my accounting of
right and wrong
i sing my song
we know so well
i live inside this lonely hell
my shell broken
yours that much stronger
with you i am no longer
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