Wednesday, September 22, 2010

untitled...for now

Death you are my constant neighbor
A pest, a menace, an allie...a friend
Waiting for me in a slight recline
Witnessing me come back down
Down is where my eyes are open
Where they beg to be shut
Oh friend, you hold them open
For this i hate you
Soon your ties loosen and I float back
For seconds I smile
For hours I cry
Until you beg me come nigh
For this I love you
Love
Hate
Choose one
Kill one
Kill one
Choose one

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