Sunday, March 6, 2011

Play

Night comes and
Stays for a year
Come close I'll whisper
In your ear
Cracks in your eyes
Cracks in the mirror
No way to disguise 
The mess on the floor
Smash your knuckles into the glass
Don't forgive the past
Just forget it all
Forget it. . .
All.

Shut up just
Shut the f*ck up
And use your head
How far off are
You from being dead ?

Everyone knows, but nobody's sure.

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