I was you

Apr 10, 2012 00:27


feather weight
on the collapse of this cynic state
set it straight
that we all came to center stage
and made love with hate
so fragile
sunken in a dream scribbled down with no 2 lead
sandwiched together like pbj and bread
so I fly
Lithium lifted
smooth without a sound
no language beyond
syllables
just silence in freedom of patience
lack of thought 
simple movement of this biological machine I call a body
and
without question I feel empty temptation to 
plot the demise of this nirvana I see in front
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