Monday, March 17, 2014

Fight

Down
Down
Down
The plot thickens in the dust of days
Driving
I see the sun set over
Peaks
I've yet to know
And those dreams hemorrhage
Dripping life out onto the roads
I now travel
The day comes quick and the sun brings down
Down
Down
The need to try
To find the words that
Make
Sense
That could turn the earth into just
Another play thing
For the giants
The lords
Who rule the art of
Putting perfect plates
Before
Kings

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