Saturday, March 7, 2009

thank you, heathcliff.

Equilibrium is just a sedative for cold feet.
An excuse for underpaid over-achievers.
Feeding lies through clenched teeth.
Boundaries fade amongst non-believers.
When rights fell and we all chose the backseat.
Night fell upon bloodsuckers draining bodyheat.
Narcissism bred by years of denial.
Eyes transfixed on everything beyond your reach.
Hands fell short from their desires.
Greedy muscles, greedy thoughts, greedy leach.
In time we don't belong in our own lifetime.
We won't crawl and never show our faces.
We'll stand firm and never show the traces.
Of the fear we knew but always could disguise.
Of this sinking feeling hid behind our eyes.

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