Saturday, March 12, 2011

My Attempt to Mentor

Afraid be the junkie
Depraved be his soul
Haunted be his dreams
full of piercing screams
and quick pinches of the skin

Sedated, play the role
Elated, take it slow
Things take time to develop
Things take time
to take their tole
But some within an instant
will reach out and steal your soul

But, when it's said and done,
don't say you weren't told
to watch your back
and guard your bases
running races to nowhere
will get you there in no time fast
sinking deeper, you won't last
Turn back

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