DON’T CARE…
HOWEVER I DO!
By Steven A. J. Drake
April 10, 2012
Don’t care. Life isn’t fair. Lied to myself.
About love. Forlorn. Nothing true.
Wicked rye rues. Used by ex-lovers.
Friendship. What truth? According to whom?
Slipped out of time. In lyrics for rhyming life.
Kept close to my chest. However, confessed.
At least what I felt to be true. Wondered
Why out there… to bare more of this.
Out of whose fancy request? You bet your life.
In quest of these test. Married for life in the
Groom for her statuesque. Words fallen
Out of my breath. Sins for dollars
Of houses burned. Spurned for
The nature of who ever you are?
Scars of inevitable heart. Hearth of the fire’s
Light. Up tight for sharing, lovelorn.
Pieces of particles flowing up past the sun.
Mountains of privileges. Who has won?
Knowledge for wisdom’s sake out on
The rung of this ladder that’s sprung.
Nature for bliss of the magic that’s sung.
Frames of references shunned. Still of the night’s
Paper chases for definitive words. Chanting
Messages. Cadence in scope of a dream.
Verily in hope of planting these seeds.
Deep dark in secrets that bleed. Yonder.
Mirth. Grim reapers in headstones I see.
Spinning the edge off the earth off its axis.
Rolling rivers. Tidal waves. Thunder.
Fallen angels. Argus eyes in disguise of my
Conscience. Rife for the taking in wishing
Wells. Tell tall orders. Subliminally held.
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DON’T CARE. HOWEVER I DO!
By Steven A. J. Drake
April 10, 2012
Don’t care. Life isn’t fair. Lied to myself.
About love. Forlorn. Nothing true.
Wicked rye rues. Used by ex-lovers.
Friendship. What truth? According to whom?
Slipped out of time. In lyrics for rhyming life.
Kept close to my chest. However, confessed.
At least what I felt to be true. Wondered
Why out there… to bare more of this.
Out of whose fancy request? You bet your life.
In quest of these test. Married for life in the
Groom for her statuesque. Words fallen
Out of my breath. Sins for dollars
Of houses burned. Spurned for
The nature of who ever you are?
Scars of inevitable heart. Hearth of the fire’s
Light. Up tight for sharing, lovelorn.
Pieces of particles flowing up past the sun.
Mountains of privileges. Who has won?
Knowledge for wisdom’s sake out on
The rung of this ladder that’s sprung.
Nature for bliss of the magic that’s sung.
Frames of references shunned. Still of the night’s
Paper chases for definitive words. Chanting
Messages. Cadence in scope of a dream.
Verily in hope of planting these seeds.
Deep dark in secrets that bleed. Yonder.
Mirth. Grim reapers in headstones I see.
Spinning the edge off the earth off its axis.
Rolling rivers. Tidal waves. Thunder.
Fallen angels. Argus eyes in disguise of my
Conscience. Rife for the taking in wishing
Wells. Tell tall orders. Subliminally held.
sajdrake edited this post 1 year, 1 month ago. Read the previous text »
DON’T CARE HOWEVER I DO!
By Steven A. J. Drake
April 10, 2012
Don’t care. Life isn’t fair. Lied to myself.
About love. Forlorn. Nothing true.
Wicked rye rues. Used by ex-lovers.
Friendship. What truth? According to whom?
Slipped out of time. In lyrics for rhyming life.
Kept close to my chest. However, confessed.
At least what I felt to be true. Wondered
Why out there… to bare more of this.
Out of whose fancy request? You bet your life.
In quest of these test. Married for life in the
Groom for her statuesque. Words fallen
Out of my breath. Sins for dollars
Of houses burned. Spurned for
The nature of who ever you are?
Scars of inevitable heart. Hearth of the fire’s
Light. Up tight for sharing, lovelorn.
Pieces of particles flowing up past the sun.
Mountains of privileges. Who has won?
Knowledge for wisdom’s sake out on
The rung of this ladder that’s sprung.
Nature for bliss of the magic that’s sung.
Frames of references shunned. Still of the night’s
Paper chases for definitive words. Chanting
Messages. Cadence in scope of a dream.
Verily in hope of planting these seeds.
Deep dark in secrets that bleed. Yonder.
Mirth. Grim reapers in headstones I see.
Spinning the edge off the earth off its axis.
Rolling rivers. Tidal waves. Thunder.
Fallen angels. Argus eyes in disguise of my
Conscience. Rife for the taking in wishing
Wells. Tell tall orders. Subliminally held.
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