set fire to my past,
and turned in my keys.
drank the rainwater from the gutters,
and walked past the edge….
searching, just searching,
for the home of the wind!
Similar Posts
come…
in the river that does not choose.let us take our veangeful heartsand lay them at the door.let us dropp our arrogant poses,and reveal who we are.let us forgive, and be forgiven…for every child that dies of starvation,for every bomb that’s dropped.for every homeless family,for every broken home.for every prisoner, every victim,every hater, and their hate…for…
if you listen at night,
there is a whisperingthat fills the cardboard boxes.the cans and bottles playan unearthly music.and vacant houses talk to god,or perhaps the demons of poverty.the wind stops blowing,and the stink hangs like a cloud…the evidence of blind excess!the bodies of the nameless ones,rise from the filth of forgotten.the rats join ranks with stray dogs,and testify against…
ashes spilling
a thousand hollow goodbyesand hellos dissolve.it’s been said:death makes all men equal,so what of life?and why the tearso’er an unmarked grave?
living in broke down cars,
waiting for tomorrow that wont come.wash your clothes in dirty sinks,your hands bruised, your hunger stinks,when they come you wont run.or sleeping in the alleyways,too damn tired to care or pray,waiting to stand in line.bad dope and broken glass,forget you ever had a past,trade forever for a dime.stamp the numbers on your head.you’re just one…
it’s hard, so damned hard!
and pound your head against the wall…knowing there’s no way in hellyou can make enough to survive!house gone! car gone! savings gone!no insurance, not enough food to eat!husbands leave wives, cant do it anymore!wives leave husbands, want a better life.and it only gets worse!the only thing that we havethat they cant take awayare the people…
if you’re convinced
to come back…then start acting like Him!