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green_itchy_stuff
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0 posted 2005-02-24 01:50 AM



Visions and razors scraping my head
A touch of fire and it hurts
  ... to be me

Just trying to comprehend
   to understand
Confused and numb
To the point of agony
It hurts...

Grab it here
Pull it out of the air
Map it out
See the direction
Grab and pull, such a tight string
   ...tense

The sting of the moon
   real and solid
All in your head
   stolen by your Goddess
A stinger and ponder of silver

Alone in a room with a golden rock
and it topples over...
What are these gods all around me
It caves in
  and confusion sets in
     I'm lost in a world that doesn't exist
I have no way out
And don't want to stay...
    
Him

Corruption is caused by holes in obedience to God.

© Copyright 2005 Kenneth Craig Rogers - All Rights Reserved
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