Mar 01, 2010 15:52
for all the burst bubbles, busted lives.
for the crooked smiles, straight faced lies.
for all the tip toeing, to get by.
for all subtly i made you ignore in our lives.
for all the moved rumble, dirty finds.
for all the lifted shovels, dug up mines.
for all the burnt structures, function fights.
for the forcefulness i shoved into both of our eyes.
what of the strain, the yesterdays rain.
the things you care not to explain.
the stains, what of the remains.
do you ever look back just to double check that you've been through the wrost of times.
three things.
as to discipline my mind,
settledness on day one.
forced hopefully to die.