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Who Is To BlameWho is to blame? The entity to which we refer - “Our Shame” The universal aspect Individual to every cell The intangible, unvanquishable cloud Escorting me to hell.Who Is To Blame
For which subtle demon Do I hold a trial? How do I know which to revile? I search my mind, through every file All the while, he smiles As he slips through the bars.
The years go on And I am found to tire Becoming more confused From trudging through the mire I begin to see him as kin And hear less when the Priest is shouting, “Repent Your Skin.”
by ~alivenow
Old Fashoined CourtshipWash me off, I feel unclean the nearest to touch is always you Sometimes our love feels a bit obsceneOld Fashoined Courtship
I try to explain what I mean the boat hits the rocks and we loose the crew Wash me off, I feel unclean
too often I end in a ravine steering the mile to get to you Sometimes our love feels a bit obscene
in space no one can hear you scream if I told them, it would be untrue Wash me off, I feel unclean
I’ll set aflame to make you see all the while diving into the blue Sometimes our love feels a bit obscene
there is too muc
by ~alivenow
constitutionit’s the place and the time for clutter Give me something sanguine and worth climbing the wicker cage is set to burn! Christ wakes with a shudderconstitution
Why would you want any other? there’s some space before dying And so many things you have to earn come on, do it for mother
strain against the cloudy tether Infancy no longer binding leave contracts behind the turn Right now is the perfect weather.
by ~alivenow
psycheSay hello To Mr. Drought and have you met his wife? The lovely Doubt the introductions now are done time for some local wines and summer sun.psyche
The company talks of this and that of why he never wears a hat and why he stared at that man when he knew no one was looking. they talk about his need for trust and how he feels he always must lie and create illusions of lust because he has not found the wire.
Then is time for new game plans written for a whole new bottle of sands not that it matters; they repeat this song more and more as the years g
by ~alivenow
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thanks for teh fave
but i don't get that you commented on one then faved the otehr
i'd like to now why you liked it
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