Tuesday, March 31, 2009

To Fly

Stars
Rain
Down

Light burning in the heart of men
Dimmed

They have deemed me
Hopeless
The scars unveil
Lies, lies

The space between us
Has engulfed the darkness and
The skies too high

To escape the cycle
Is to feel the skies

Association is poor
Excuses from the eyes
Of the man in the suit
He burned his cigarette
In my forehead

So I looked up
And stars fell














Or did I get closer?

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