martes, 3 de febrero de 2009

NoT As wE...

Reborn and shivering
Settled on new terrain
Unsure, unkind, insane
It’s faint and shaken
Day one, day one
Start over again
Step one, step one
I’m barely making sense
For now I’m faking it
‘Til I’m psuedo-making it
From scratch, begin again
But this time I as I
And not as we
Gun-shy and shivering
Tear it without a hand
Feign brave but still intent
Little and hardly here
Eyes wet toward wide open fright,
If God is taking bias, I pray he wants to lose,

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