voodoo chile ventures

rhyming and repetition...my mental stitching. ramble on.

Thursday, May 27, 2010

Consequence

That saddest face
I've ever seen
From a girl
Mostly void of meaning
The lines of man
And the trail left behind
The smiles forsaken
With every addictive jolt
What you lose
For what little is gained
The iron snake
Behind cold steel
Wondering is this real,
Is this real
Can she finally feel?

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