Sunday, November 20, 2011

Crab Wars



You looking like a crab
as I swim surface level
seek to tear apart
with eyes wide apart
the essence that is sincere
to turn it around and around
to fit your mental schemes
Your living in this dream
reaching towards the light
to pull me into your darkness

I am at peace..
I am not the same..
You were conditioned to be guarded
I will not be a part of your pain.

Let go..
Be done..
You were down and out once
No need for war, put down the gun.

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