Wednesday, March 09, 2005

At Night, I Learn to Define

Hear Ye, Hear Ye
Cease,
Thespians on the stage play called Life.
A partner does not complete your act.
Cease,
You paint on faces,
Yet you forgot to paint your heart.
Cease,
Bleed not for words.
Little drops of crimson, copious streams of black.
Cease,
The game may span an entire lifetime,
Or a blink of an eye
yet you never truly win it.
Cease,
You got caught up in the quagmire of self-delusions.
The question is, when do you choose to wake up?

I have ceased trying.

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