you look from a pome like a cat from a poke
it falls and doesn't break still trying to break away
don't think you've found for you never looked
your eyes won't scorch even though you're the sun
I'm not your confederate, your accomplice, your friend
not even your fellow for we never laid down
you there hear signals, the sound dies
and from above you know but without us, not anymore

by Kira Freger aka [info:]figgaskater
0 comments Published on November 10, 2009 09:19 | 3 views



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