Saturday, September 8, 2012

remove me from your will, father
i'll trade its gift for truth
about life
about pain
about love
and poisons
remove me from this plot
to carry the weight on bony shoulders
i crawl and am crushed beneath
you're narrow path leads to empty rooms
so i practice my only talent:
lying perfectly still in darkness
 
i'm completely undone

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