Oct 11, 2004 13:43
Shhh...
There's lies afoot
And a foot is a lie
The pulses of life that pump through it are lies
The dirt it walks on is a lie
And so is the bed it sleeps in
If one can say it does so
Maybe if it hurts, it can sleep
For hurt is life confirmation
Or does the lie surpass that level?
All levels? Or are those lies as well?
But something tells me, "I'm here and now"
Because I feel my feet on the ground