Who hasn't sinned in the sunlight
Tasted twisted love
We are the world wide stuffed doves
Come with, and we end it all playful
Daggers laughter and lust
We die hand in hand in the dust
Kill with us, feed and be able
Have. Have-Not. Trust.
We see skies bleeding with rust
Man is death as spring is life
We: Fall. Eating dirt.
Compost. we all hide the hurt.
Know now that this is not my sermon
This is life
Truth known only to the edge of a knife.
© 2007 Drifter
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