Tuesday, January 29, 2013


Save You
01/29/2013

The nigh is so cold 
I feel I might vanish
Like a vanquished party
I have not seen
Through the years that complete us
Everything falls out of place
And nothing turns out like we plan
We can no longer follow 
The ones who feign understand
That they give us not what we demand
Convention is illusory, deep and fallow
In the dark, they cast no shadow
And I remember a time
in the rain, like falling needles
I spoke to god
But he never spoke to me in return
There is no one to save you, 
darling little no-one
As far as I've learned
But god is perfect
as a light that never dies
as a truth that never lies
It is the breath inside your lungs
It's the dust to which we all return
Why do I feel so afraid?  

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