Jims
& Amy
Reach
down so deep it tears emotions nerves
Becoming
the creation thru’ the dangerous curves
Have to
physicalize thru’ the insistent exercise
Anger and
disappointment but no lies
Why, is
the never answered question, it requires cries?
Battlefield
of fallen souls and wounded minds
Yet above
is the beauty disconnected from those mines
And despite
the wreckage, the smiles of happiness
Always
declarations of never again, but the line is delicate
One
twitch, one word, one sad bird and it’s once more addict
Few can
see and most don’t want to – they want illusion
So the
voyeurs pretend and glamorize in delusion
And when
the world implodes, the naked truth is cold
Magical
number becomes the sexy twenty-seven year old
But its
DEATH!, is the scream to the deaf ears of the dull dreamers
No
matter, they don’t care, just lay down their money for the honey
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