in the green pool
waiting to be dragged
down to the bottom
the concrete shore
under the candlelight
the lies flicker
as the wax melts
time as stone
night blows
the blood dry
cools the sweat
hiding the tears
now cast out
aside for all to laugh
and point
the destruction
days of uncertainty
dry tongue
parched on your skin
full of your waste
running hours
instead of listening
another lifetime
to lose you again
6/6/08
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