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Tue 03/08/11 07:29 PM
Looking into my mirror
And all I see
Are my two eyes
Starring back at me
They show into my darkest dreams
But what the don’t
Show is the questioning me
“Why am I here? Why do I exist?”
Why is there no answer for this mess I’m in.
God has deserted and I have lost
The way
And all I can do is stare back at me.
Trapped in this mirror for the expanse of time
All I see are my two eyes.

spekerboy's photo
Tue 03/08/11 07:29 PM
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Lying here now on this soft pillow
My head haloed in branches of willow
My eyes closed
My breath still
But more to life I do will
Traveling though time
And space
Through the heavens
And their grace
I come to thee forever young
Here I am
Finally home.

spekerboy's photo
Tue 03/08/11 07:30 PM
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As you look from where you lie
From the bathtub to the sky
As it flows over with water
And passes your nose by
You see all the hate
That your world generates
And you keep wishing for something
A freedom of space
Of time
And whose time ever is it
When your never in it
As the fly passes by
Over the watery grave
That now consumes your remains