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Faulty Steps |
| Written by C.D.Walker | |
| Friday, 06 June 2008 | |
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"Words are not for death, only what we imagine it to be."
Darkness merrily looms forever over our heads a fog of the soul evermore Death so dark to have a life of your own? Will i stay me once I pass through thee? do you hide in your velvety black robes the answers I seek or do you use questions like sirens sing to sailors but nay, they are your servents in the end. What do you hide from me! Why won't you let me see! Why must you taunt and tease I DEFY you Death with my every BREATH! When my body dies and my soul roams free we shall tangle and we shall see if I can wrest answers from thee but maybe by then we will be fast friends and you will help my faulty steps and whisper in my ear words so very clear but only when it is time for me to hear Copyright 2008 C.D.Walker |
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