They see me walking on invisible road
Their fragile hearts eager to hold me
They lend a hand
I go blind
They cant see
I miss my hands
So, I run
A long slimy tongue
Now misses my touch
I slip off it
And land in the mouth
Of he who talks of Him
I denounce God
And God eats me!
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
My Roots
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