Saturday, December 27, 2008

To Ram

Your teeth sank into the redness of the apple, the serpent hisses music to your ears

Damned in paradise you slipped into bliss, regretting is far from the mind

You played the game with rules you wrote but a fool you broke your own

A loser you slipped into bliss, regretting is far from the mind

You sang to your heart to be still before it starts, the melody you cannot follow

Out of tune you slipped into bliss, regretting is far from the mind

You crossed the line your own pen drew, emotions devouring logic

A sinner you slipped into bliss, regretting is far from the mind

You looked for warmth from the opium lips and you asked for it to stay

Against an empty stare you slipped into bliss, forgetting is far from the mind

You asked for a grip from the hand you held, the cold pressed against your palm

With empty hands you slipped into bliss, forgetting is far from the mind

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