Sunday, February 7, 2010

Patience, the silent killer.

The mundane repetition of the rain drop.
Hitting the very same exact spot.
Speed is the hero,
patience takes a step back
Murder is the wait
Time no longer lacks.
The perversion that
Dictates all the acts
that only happen
In the back
The recess of my
What we might call a mind
More of a bloody
Organ
That is wasting away
every (drip) (dropping) time.

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