Monday, October 17, 2011

to set you free.

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no sense of space
no sense of time
no will to run
no will to rhyme

no fire left
to burn your mind
just a silent wait
until you find


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the urge to stare
into the sky
to leave behind
and never ask why

but once you're there
what then
you ask yourself
what happens when


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the time is right
but right feels wrong
when there is no poetry
in this song

when there is no more
of you left in me
how am i to
set you free?


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quite different from my usual work well what can i say? mornings do this to me. they also make me lose the will to punctuate.

2 comments:

Milla Kouhia said...

You have a great eye for great compositions! Awesome :)

rohan said...

Sigh this was a good morning. Train of thought.