Monday, April 09, 2007

Manifest

I am an accident
A messy melody
For you, perhaps
A dirty pig or even
A reason to be sick...

I am me:

I see myself,
I hear myself,
I think myself...

Up to the end
When I am here
The world is mine:
My little toy box
With all peace,
All loves,
All pains,
But
All alone...

After I'm gone
OK, (who cares?)
It's yours...

If you like see with me
Or let me see with you
Tell me, or let me tell you
Our peace,
Our love,
Our pain,
Our lone...

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