Feb 24, 2010 09:57
Your time is up, friend
You've overstayed
You've treated this place like home
and How time has strayed
I've asked you nicely
I've not raised my voice
Didn't want to shout
but I have no choice
Forceful revision
in the name of peace
You can stand beside me now
or fall on your knees
Lay down your arms, friend
Get into your place
You're outside your limits
It is time to save face
I respect your passion
I admire your style
but Karma is moving
Ousting denial
[Egoic.Anesthesia]
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