Saturday, March 9, 2013

behave

make a mistake once
crucified for life for a misunderstood world
self secluded, neverending materialism
so cold
tempted by addiction
explosion of words once spoke

locked up in disillusions, hidden in defintions
yours is mine,
crumpled and torn, everything left in the end
beginning over again.
lit up box keep my sanity
forsake those who prey on
those who ignore the warning
nothing more than a splatter on canvas
quit and sick

eagle mother
i've stolen your eggs

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