Two twigs
Floating down a stream
A hard place below,
A rock in between
One is you and
One is me
Drifting carelessly
Towards the sea
Along comes a dog
His name is God
Jumps into the water
Bites one of us in half
Three twigs
Lost underneath
The Sea; imagery
breathed in waves
A Shame that
Two twigs
Doesn't equal
Three lives
Happy, or
Even oddly
Tree
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I can feel the world in my lungs. Breathe with me....
Ever felt like the light is too bright, a happiness so filling you beg for it to stop. An inception of evils' demise that saddens your heart, A world peace that tears your heart.
The time is moving somewhere south. But people runing to the north. Some people try to understand. But that's impossible for them. They try to catch the wasted years. Reveal the secrets of the life.
When money is no object, Humanity's a crime The life I'm living now is just eating up my time, For everything's a question, There is no space to ask, Is there any point in looking to the past.
He walks amongst us, but he is not one of us. That's what the words say, But not what they mean. Is this a stranger in town, Someone so isolated that even his friends do not recognise him.
Take this kiss upon the brow.
Inside an inside outside conker shell, You like to touch and each one pains me. Silken soft, smooth at your fingertips; Protective spears turn inwards. Here I am, diamond small and without nets.
Do I have a life, have a soul, Or am I nothing more than flesh on bone. I live, I think, I breath, I know, But in years to come I'll be food for crows. Is life worth a life of living.
Life is a strange thing. You're only here for a while and then you're gone again. All your questions ignored and unanswered. The point of existence, still a mystery.
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