Staggered Path

by Ð맆îñ¥   Feb 2, 2005


Meet your death and wish it good luck
Before your two knots become unstuck
And when the night becomes the day
And all your pain will wash away
The rider takes you by the hand
Leads away from this sinking quick sand
As the line betweens us tightens
And the pain here heightens
You turn away and face this night
A new beginning is now in sight

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  • 19 years ago

    by Andrea

    great poem! i like the way the poem is in such control.

  • 19 years ago

    by Mild insomnia

    wicked!

    |=_ /\/\/\/\ @ xx

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