Friday, August 27, 2010

Streak

I've waited long enough,
There's no help coming.
Gotta help yourselves out,
By swimming in the drain.

If you're dizzy with pain
And you cannot breathe,
You better sooth yourself with
Another hollow promise.

Thinking aloud and running blind,
Spaces to see and questions to find.
Subdued laughter and a silent song.
And the paths keep winding, all along.

The graffiti fades
As the rain beats down.
Upon your window
Thats turning brown.

Gripping fear owns
Your feeble mind.
Coz there's  no messiah
To hold your hand.

Thinking aloud and running blind,
Spaces to see and questions to find.
Subdued laughter and a silent song.
And the paths keep winding, all along.

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