Wednesday, August 13, 2014

infinite loop

Watch the world revolve
 Hued with past lives
Unchanging
Ever-changing
Dreams walk away into their own lives
Words welcome the few to listen
Mistaken identity of falling eyes
Broken Promises left behind
What would you ask if you could go back
Could your small voice hold the tone
Disgust, distrust, destruction
 Behold one brought forth three
Manifested to linger on
Manifested to stay hidden
 deep inside
Pulling strings unknown
Blanket approval
For all done in the most scrupulous perpetuity

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