elsewhere one should go
hunting for the swamp thing, cause
it is arid here
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elsewhere one should go
hunting for the swamp thing, cause
it is arid here
:D
It is arid here,
extra dry, no oasis
in this thirsty land
in this thirsty land
I have no water at all,
just some parch paper
:D
just some parch paper
stained with crimson sands of time
wasted on such whores
wasted on such whores...
no monies funded could fund
any lost feelings
any lost feelings
searching trails for their presence
lost track of the sent
lost track of the sent,
in a storm of snow flakes I
reach the familiar.
reach the familiar
I'v known this thin line before
seeps from the wound red
Seeps from the wound red,
this blood drawn by heartless knaves;
patient vultures wait.
Patient Vultures wait.
In the battle field so red
Amidst sooden qround.
Amidst sodden ground,
The last grave was dug, then sunk
Into death's bossom.
Into death's bosom
Like a door grown stone hinges
We, in glue eyed sleep
We, in glue-eyed sleep,
wander without noticing...
time slips through fingers.
time slips through fingers,
and out the rooster's feathers,
when it squawks at dawn.
when it squawks at dawn,
I walk my final footsteps—
what an hour to die…
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