End To Begin
Thinking thoughts of purity and evil,
Mind grinding from the insanity,
Tapping my fingers.
Smoke lingers all around in the air,
Careless of my surroundings and myself,
Crooked shelf of emotions,
Slanted so not one thing could stay,
Obey my instincts or concious thoughts,
Caught in a struggle between boredom and sleep,
Keep saying im leaving,
But eternity can wait,
Im in the middle of patience...
Copyright © Joshua Butler | Year Posted 2005
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