Friday, January 22, 2010

as though i never tried

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it was never a waste of time
but, time does waste in your lies
you never came to me, in any form
the nights, i pondered your sky,
just thinking

as though i never tried

no wink...no whisper...
no angel at my bed
like a thief, in my head
a child yet to shed

as thought i never tried

proof lacking
faith: a jumping, w/out wings
your fickle fairy tales
will never dance
on my numbered walls

as though i never tried

left w/nothing to sell
preach me some fucking peace
while drowning
your money whores
its time for us to crown
a newer king

as though i never tried

all the books
the long liturgies
trying to find your name
in between some ancient line

as though i never fucking tried





wenelson

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