While the overcast of a lucid moon
Awakens a dark and a weeping
While the silver knife carves a wound,
By whose will are you really bleeding?
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Those that stand watching
The drips interrupting the silence
Long lost in the moment
Passing by like nothing has happened
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My God, is it just me?
Is it just my eyes that deceive
The wisdom from which I seek
And devoid of it all
Through an error in perception
Or a flaw from your world?
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My God, can?t you feel?
How the life streams from the veins
Of those unfortunate ones
That just want to find,
A place from where to begin....?
Copyright 2003 Juan A. Thomas
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