is time set in stone
that we cannot change
even when we need to
that we will be
and that can be
is all that we will ever be
are we so skewed
in belief and logic
that we can not
rise above the dwarfs
we set ourselves to be
that false rhetoric
is a permanent part
of this being that I religiously
hold on to;
preaching water
drenching wine
poems, short stories and random thought that spring to life in the mind of....... well thats basically it. poems and articles about me.
Saturday, 26 July 2014
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