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Current mood:Poetizing
Broken EyesMy eyes are brokenthey tire from relentless bashing of principlesThey wanted to seewhat they should not seeand brokeirrevocably sadThe fire thatonce fed my bellyhas gone outreplaced bydamp spiritsNow the kindredfly lame without wondertransmitting disdainI wanted to envision peace and found warmy eyes cried until even the tears dried I have learned to confront the worldwith my stupidityand nakednessthis was my legacyI was a fallen angelwithout a god to inspire meI turned myselfinside outremoving the skinfrom the soulAnd without effortI now see without eyestouch without fingersand laugh and laughI am no longer a body and soar likean eagle sans wingsI am a free spiritengaged in the most gentle of intercoursesthe world is my wonderWe will heal the diseaseend the mayhem of warcalm the troubledand bring joy to the sadthis is our legacy
© 2009 lgjaffe
9:35 PM
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