Sunday, April 19, 2009

Sometimes Nails Will Weep

not in this day buddy
there is no place for it
everything is a joke now
why can't we just slow the hell down
and actually speak to one another
feel the others presence
like a rat on the shoulder sniffing at your ear
to afraid to let the screens go dark
we raise our walls and build our fences
and sometimes the nails will weep
will we continue to whitewash them over
or let the stains show thru

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