8.09.2010

Evolve and Defile

Constantly evolving, for worse or for the better.
Inching towards the window to check out the weather.
Is it sunny? Is it raining? Are the clouds out? Are they waning?
If you find out what you're looking for, please do start explaining.
Is it wonder? Are you happy? Is it passion? Can you grab me?
Toss me to the floor, kick me, and the stab me?
Have at me. Laugh at me. I won't stand down.
Kick and turn and toss and learn I won't make sound.
And when you learn, I know you'll burn and down and down.
Your ashes pile will defile the naked ground.

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