Mapped Out Through Every Factor

by Sheep   Jun 9, 2009


A moment, please
Just one for now
That's all I need
To show you how

My plan to run
To hide away
To my intentions
I wont betray

Now listen up
And listen well
When you're done reading
It's to late to yell.

Step one, a thought
Of great design
It's greatly planned
It's purely mine

Step two, a motion
To bring them close
To make a space
To make a pose.

Step three, a grasp
To close my hand
I'll grab the drug
And then I'll stand

Step four, a chain
To push events
To swallow death
Is my intent

Step five, a phone
Not mine to call
But yours to ring
Hours after I fall

Step six is perfect
My true object
Now to the parlor
Will you direct?

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