Tuesday, November 23, 2010


Lets cut the thorns
I'm bleeding profusely 
Clear this air
Its choking to death
Let this turmoil settle
The sea needs a calm sleep
I can have a blissful day
Always a riot is not necessary
Lets remove this air of memories old
Discard them , for they return to do no good
Lets have useless day beneath the sun 
Sometime , Its all you need to get back

When things are growing blinding dark  
I can't even trust my shadow to follow 
leave alone sunshine and God
leave alone their omnipresent power

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