Strange Love
Strange
looking for love
I see nothing
no one but me
looking for he
nothing but people
where the hell they are
always thought we could mimic
the miracle they see
I guess it won't happen
they'll all live long
hating him
a strange thing
suicide...
is not true
hate
destroying each layer
silent violence
look in the mirror
to the spiral wind
look down hallways
call out till it hurts
look how they see
look at the people
they think nothing
it's not true
miracle or difference
because of the people
the violence
hate
so strange
so sad
but it's here
mental strength
so not true
look in the mirror
away from you
from ruin
from who
oh no in a lifetime of wonder
who is who is life is love
who?
Rap tap tap as footsteps go
silent
love.
11-24-10
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