It is time...
How can it fade?
The gift of free-verse.
It's no longer mine.
I threw it out with those old shoes.
It's been aborted like a precious baby
who could have saved the world.
It is not my intensions, to be cruel.
Leave me for now, mus!
Let my brain erupt with emotions.
Let my ears fill with deafening silence.
Let no woman nor man touch my hair.
Let no male kiss these lips.
Let it be so.
For I wish for solitude.
Darkness shall cover every inch of my house.
The outside world shall be tuned out.
Oh mus. Sweet, sweet mus.
Do not enter past these walls today.
Just for today.
And do not travel far.
For I needed you yesterday,
and I will need you tomorrow.
11-19-2002
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All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places Worn out faces
Bright & early for the daily races
Going nowhere Going nowhere
Their tears R filling up their glasses
No Xpression No Xpression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrows
No 2morrow No 2morrow
& I find it kindof funny I find it kindof sad.
These dreams in which i'm dying, R the best I've ever had
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