Monday, 3 October 2011

Dress Up Conspiracy

My eyes are grey and silent
They stare with a hint of not knowing
Eye can do nothing to change this
These ears are above no canopy
Useless, not just to me but to you
They weren't any help in saving
The agony that surrounds me like glue
Lips mouthing words that sound silent
Affecting not day, no not night
Vocal chords twisting in ivy
And drowning with no one to climb

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