Falling Faller
Falling faller everlasting pain
Storm does grip the saddle sad reign
Underneath the Thunder strike
my own self is down around the old turnpike
The Heaven above is Crying Tears
Her emotion is strong..I have not felt her in Years
Early dusk with pavements Splash
It will leave me bereft of Cash
As my body tumbles further,a smile above me Grin
Just about to condemn me with a thousand sights in Sin
Mirrors of the sky-plastered glass
kicking the bullocks of my ever-advancing Ass
No one wants to pity me,everyday is a little less of Thee
I close my eyes as the Midnight Fade
Another Life would I gladly trade
just for an instant of joy
Before I fall thtrice like a child's old disgarded toy
Copyright © Brad Travers | Year Posted 2008
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