Tuesday, October 27, 2009

war.

Dark side passes though body
Rasp cough from whiskey
Fallen leaves set the path
And burn from cigarette ashes
It was beautiful.
Red wine is replaced with tears
Sparrows flock in unison
And tomorrow let's sleep
And today let's forget
Frosted glass has broken
Cracks in the most lovely way
Hearts bleed for attention
Attention was so last season
But we never remember the seasons,
As they all bleed into one.

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