Sunday, February 27, 2011

Death & Defiance

You hold me back
And I want to RUN!
Past the markers of the dead
To something I saw in a dream
Like something living
Caught between
Death and defiance
Craving the release
Yet resentful
Of being gone and it meaning
That things are so much easier
Rejection meaning nothing
Something I can shake off
And laugh at
If there is any reason
To laugh at all

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