Wednesday, May 5, 2010

Untitled #19

We all come to that point
When insanity is no longer
Our comfort blanket
The iniquities of the world
aren't blamed on the Devil
Starting to realize this
Invidious wave eroding away
The most pleasant little beauties
We know
Might our oceans submerge that last
Bit of paradise
Causing everyone to actually love
And realize
That abnegating oneself
Is more than a blank check

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