Wednesday, February 29, 2012

the tomb

all we could ever want
is everything we can have
and if we were to have it all
it wouldn't be enough
so toil and toil away
through the wind and the rain
try to keep as high and numb
as your skin can take
please take and take away
in the end only bones remain
maybe ask yourself why the
vast dark unknown scares you
so much that only emptiness
keeps you going
oblivious so much that falling
in love with a gun , that dream
killing bullet, is the tonic for life
why is it we were made to suffer
beaches or a beutifual sky
alone with the stars at night
or someone to share our smiles
how long before we know that
what we should be scared of most
is us

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