Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
F- -k away the dreams
The dream unsaid,
I can fly
In milky shades
Of oppression.
A mugger in
A mask,
Desiring
Makeshift contents
Of no consequence.
I think I can
Fall and jolt
Away the years
Of pathetic eyes
Shedding tears
In my name.
But I cannot.
I sit,
Stone solid,
Smiting raindrops
And hoping
The weakness isn't
Bred into my
Marrow.
That it will
Leave me.
So I can
Finally escape.
9-15-10
I can fly
In milky shades
Of oppression.
A mugger in
A mask,
Desiring
Makeshift contents
Of no consequence.
I think I can
Fall and jolt
Away the years
Of pathetic eyes
Shedding tears
In my name.
But I cannot.
I sit,
Stone solid,
Smiting raindrops
And hoping
The weakness isn't
Bred into my
Marrow.
That it will
Leave me.
So I can
Finally escape.
9-15-10
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F- -k away the dreams
F- -k away the dreams
