Monday, April 26, 2010

Anthrax

Can't you see I'm on fire
burning from the inside
watching all my best laid plans
curl away in smoke
causing others to choke
and swear
Proving once again
that if I cry
I don't really care

Why don't you take a swim
inside my head
just to see
all the feelings I left
for dead
All the thoughts that swarm
and are never quiet
just some literary riot

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