You're gonna rush right by me?
Leave me in the cold?
Let the blood stained snow cover me
All I could do is let go.
I could lay here till I'm dead
I'll be glad to see the end
But this dark tomorrow will not come
I'll have to go out on a limb
Dancing in between never-ending holes
Though that light is dim-
All I've got is a ruined soul.
I'm taking chances that never should we take
I'm making choices no one can make
And you'll hear my screams
through the membrane of dark tomorrow
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Cacoethes Scribendi
PoetryA collection of poems, new and old. My first collection of poetry.