Saturday, August 7, 2010

Bleak middle part

vi.



I want to go

to my empty room


want to?

give us a hand up


oh sweet life


when I was dying


some said this

some said that


some said look at

the tops of the trees


when I'm dying

I'm tired

cry me a river


when I'm living

it's only a street


some say this

some say that


but oh sweet life

are we coming or going


some say this:

are we coming or going?


some say that

we are

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