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/Title: For the sake of the forsaken - spoken word
for the sake of the forsaken.
how heavy is the heart? it is the chest in your chest. that you just won't unlock. I looked for love and I look at it and I'm so confound with what I've found may these real eyes realise the real lies around us to find the perfect match, one that hasn't burnt us. my broken heart beats in broken beats of the surreal sounds that surrounds us. I don't want in the end playing all the angles loving all the angels with a big black halo. in truth, I want love but I am a fascist, fasting my emotions in view of this feast. so I bear it's weight. waiting on bottles of beer to empty, my fears unresolved it still feels. liquor is just a trained home wrecker train wrecking the weak for weeks for the sake of the forsaken time is the key it is the key for the cure that you just can't find - Written by me, a little old. one of the first spoken word pieces I tried writing. More about play on words then actually rhyming. |