Monday, March 4, 2013

Precipice


nose wide open
hoping and flowing
listening hard to the sounds of the ocean
wanting for nothing
ethereal peace
... i know that this precipice
is exactly what I need
i waste not
want not
need no thing
I sing to myself when the loneliness clings
I hope you all hear me
Because I am singing for you
Weary does nothing
but make me improve
I always want more
of this life that I lead
I plant seeds for the harvest
I pray on my knees
we free ourselves daily
Unfortunate things
Lemony snicket leads to industrious strength
I am what I make me
And I am constantly waging
A war to battle demons
Wish not to see me succeed
I am freed from their labels
Done fighting fables
I am battling SATAN
Who else wants a piece?

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