Tuesday 16 January 2007

29. She was all in white

Why I ever left you, amplified and steady going
To make room for malice and covert operations
Every time I think about UFOs
The settings, scenarios and bumper dumps

It's probably crawling paranoia
Destroying mind and going not away
On a steep incline and new next chapter
Editing our pasts like shedding pages

All then fall down and appreciate
My grace and two-faced nice little mess
Shouldn't it be slightly untold at least
These sick and meaningless meanderings

For needing never been so dependant
W/ glowing we couldn't underestimate
The blood was long gone spilt
In chambers I paid for twice and ever after.

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