Post by EMPATHY on Sept 22, 2009 17:18:31 GMT 1
I am lost for a while in the wilderness
but two into three wont work
I extract myself from this situation
and all of its evil penetration
I have sympathy with those in pain
but Im healing - though I am mislaid
but my indigation is against those
who would dare to tread on my clothes
The cowards all cowards wear yellow
the same ones the come and say hello
I turn them on their head here
and I turn the other ear
three into two wont go
its not so painful walking away
I am not gone forever
I am hearing people say
October October the month that is sobre
before the winter comes forth
leaves fall happily from their trees
ready for new spring birth
But deal with what has occurred
the cutting truth is alert
its coming very soon
those bottled up poisonous words.
act on the truth is the way to go
not misguided misconception
no more waiting
or deliberating
I think for myself now
and leave the wall of
self destruction to others -
accept the sorrow
remember the line
Im mislaid for a time.