Sunday, January 9, 2011

under all this snow

Stunted myself in all aspect to stay the same while the world churns and turns around.
the stars twinkle and wink at me, the sun shines like fire,
all our heavenly fuel will burn
and ill stay the same
I've changed
for the better
a long time before
the world milked her soul and
open her legs and stuck us with
Justice and peace and Holland
and the rest of the wonders
we could have had it
we could have it all
the world means so little

but the truth is irrelevant

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