Tuesday, June 17, 2014

Unconscious

 
I’ve seen them before
Those scarred sandy roads
The endless trails
Of discarded youth

Withdraw
Withdraw
Safety, dwells within

Familiar words
Singe heartlessly
As burrowing vermin
I’ll harbor day to day

Withdraw
Withdraw
Safety, rings true within

Home falls desolate
A spanning desert of peril
Where slews scour hopeful
To reap the scraps not wanted

Withdraw
Withdraw
True bliss remains within

Yet it all grows so immense
And to withdraw
Means certain death

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