Where are you
Been wai’ing, on-going ou’ of these mind
Lost the keys
To your landing
All that was, was all the locking
Now all I am doing is action of knocking
Where are you?
You must be out living,
I’ll come back tomorrow, you may feel
Dead then
Where are you
Been wai’ing, on-going ou’ of these mind
Lost the keys
To your landing
All that was, was all the locking
Now all I am doing is action of knocking
Where are you?
You must be out living,
I’ll come back tomorrow, you may feel
Dead again
Says, where are you going
Location unknowing
Material for screwing?
Hardly the nailing,
Hope your not scratching
My itch of unleashing
What are we doing
‘where are we moving
positions. Positions. Positions. Pose itions. Live for the resurrectors institution
GIVE ME YOUR TREASONS
Comments
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loved it, your so original !

this was really refreshing to read and i loved the whole of the last stanza
great write

