Monday, August 31, 2009

Choices


The fire is long gone

What is passion?
Living day by day,
although not really living

Nothing left,
but everything is still waiting
Where can you go,
when time is what you're hiding from?

Just shut up and smile,
I'm your finest dummy
a mannequin with steel wires

Where are the nails?
clutching at the chest
Where are the tears?
streaming down the cheeks

Nothing is left,
everything is left

This heart is no longer in service

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