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Aim...less

Desires and dreams suffocating from the multitude of tightened nooses

Liars yell screams awaiting actions to ebb and let flow my creative juices

Fires up streams sinking ships and their teams burning all of their uses

Flyers and schemes left in the wake with the sinking list of all the excuses

 

Before you let go, you better recalibrate your aim

Who do you know, if you miss, can take the blame

Confront status quo, hide from your parent's shame

A stunt, try an grow, from a wildfire's blazing flame

 

Comme si comme sa

The grey area that I breathe

A snow print of a paw

Life's Purpose I must seethe

 

Lying out somewhere in the far off distance

Dying slow and numb with little resistance

Eyeing thee mortal setting sun's persistence

Vying for a final answer to human's existence

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May 23, 2013
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