Wednesday, August 24, 2011

Green In Autumn

Green leaves fall in autumn groves
break hearts, the clubs, the cash, and cloves
and fold to hands that better suite
to make me 'come some ill-repute

No solaced grin
will come again
for time has come
to make me numb

DENIE THE PATH
ENVOKE THE WRATH

The weakness found in line-lead way
Will sacrifice the heart to weigh
This world
This life
So swirled
with strife to pray so not to pay

Indifferenced Indeared Indecision
Dare dream these days don't deal division
And e'er decide to stay

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