Wish I could remix our relationship
Maybe I would be worth a damn
An illness overcame love
I am the saddest of men
Of all men
Now I’m a remake
My final chance at life
Falls before me in the eve
I grasp at it as an empty vile
For water at a distant well
But alas I’ve never known love
A remix of relationships for acceptance
My illness is detrimental without question
She was certain beyond any measure
I was a hero of hell heaven sent
Now I’m a remake
Lost my chance at life
Rolled the dice pulled the trigger
Grasped at life alone for too long
Whatever comes of me
My words will do
Monday, September 19, 2011
Remix: self
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