Saturday, June 13, 2009

Ever write what first comes to your head?

Sorry signifies sorrow’s shadow
Apologetic after angst
Lively living lethargically
Apologetic sorrow lives within my very soul

Resting restlessly, raging ruthlessly
The heart of a lion rests peacefully within the very skin of a field mouse
But the field mouse was never taken seriously

I remember when you used to call me perfect,
Of course I would disagree and suggest the opposition to perfection
For no man is perfect and I am no exception
Just like the mouse I am small but sight is the clear sense of deception

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