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But the words aren’t here
Contributed by
Lady_Daisy
on
Friday, 24th February 2006 @ 01:35:55 AM in AEST
Topic:
mystical
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Everything seems so big today
I am a spastic, trying to be literate.
I am indeed small and insignificant.
Just like you, you are small and helpless.
The significant over dominate.
Screwing with your petty minds,
once again, you believe the believable.
And a second thought comes to mind,
Am I really conscious today?
O’ God give me the insight
What will befall?
I am, we are, all oblivious.
Everything is like a puzzle undone
Try to put the puzzle back together,
but of course, the picture is different to before.
I want to see you put the pieces back,
Maybe then we can get out of this labyrinth
But you can’t fight the fightable.
My mind, a sudden change of desire,
but the words aren’t here.
Copyright ©
Lady_Daisy
... [
2006-02-24 01:35:55] (Date/Time posted on
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