Monday, January 25, 2010

Untitled #10

We could say it in a million words.
Or say it in one.
Countless times it has been explained
Such confusion it has caused.
We only hope deep in our souls
That our hearts speak the truth
The seven sins that weigh in
taking its unholy toll
Stripping us of our hard works
Taking all we know
Sending resentment to dwell
Within or minds
more dangerous than cancer
tumors
or the like
The hope that maybe we'll say
say something that'll print us on
This date
Forever will our works matter
Simply
just our
fate

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