Whatever you want me to be.

on Saturday, February 07, 2009

Rage against this life
Hate for what its done.
Rage against this world
Love across a knife

Give me one more goddamn day
To be alone with you.
Give me one more passing hour
To say what I can say.

The last apostle writes
Poems on softened wood.
The first prophet lies
Poems on hardened minds.

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