Please tear me
into a thousand pieces
for your silent destruction
will be the womb
that nurtures
my growth.

(^^^)
••
~

/ ) ) \

/\

                                                              ­   < we wander ! >

••

In the first of the last of days

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Young soul

::

You've seen too much already

:::

The Road you're on won't take you Home

///

Some talk of a Tomorrow as a POSSIBLE DREAM !

( but it can't come true ! )

//

We are the one voice and the song we sing

Must be heard by everyone

••

Come

Let us sit together on the Hill

( ALL together )

•

We are only dying as it is

//

We must create FIRST  .... a reality

( the Soil for the Seed )

In we want the Madness to end and Joy to

Be here again

//

The Poet wanders thru the mist

Wanting neither praise nor kisses

Wanting just to meet you here

""

You left me here.
In this asylum of creativity.
Now you get to see.
My archive of insensitivity.

The world's more simple.
When you color it black.
Hook please.
I could never take you back.

I never wanted this.
But you extracted it forth.
The truth in the lines.
The best thing you ever gave or taught.

To be with me she.
Cheated the love she had grown.
In the end she chose.
Me and her love she had thrown.

You lied to everyone.
Everyone but me.
At least I thought so.
But it just remained to be seen.

When nothing adds up.
What do you believe?
Do you wait it out?
Or just get up and leave.