Wednesday, September 22, 2010

But as such
I must
Confuse Myself
beyond belief
And
Take
A
Little
reprieve
to conceive the mind
of our rightful time
and find
possibly
some consistancy
that don't bother me
y'all agree?
then follow me

You can probly see
The glare
The stair
In the dark
The park
Left-field
It's real

concealed
adjacent
your station
in life
the one fighting
for rightn and left
1, 2
follow thru
what would you rather do?
Regress
And Die Stre(ss)tched Out
On a lawn chair
seems like there's no comparison
like harlequin
romance
For the soul

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