Thursday, October 11, 2012

eyes fading black
at what your eyes want
more then they can take
sounds that puncture
lay soft
back on track
everyone has gone away
a different rate
dealt with the street coming back
lost impression in the last track
every price we got to pawn
we take away from the heat.
a little piece of earth
ease anticipate
I'm left, your insides
cast me out
don't shout or pout
or rewind everything
lingering quietly rehearsed
at the play of my honor
on the look out for feeling
feeding the
mask
I ballet hello to the next good day
waiting for the night's cry
dry your eyes
there's no
way to stay or retreat like everyone does
so long to the great long goodbyes.
spotting terrible eyes by chance with a glance
please take my side
lets slip
until the blinding light takes us
faces us all
we shall want to shout
where am I?
where do stand?
...waiting for the end of the day.

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