Free Cee a Violent Viaduct
A VIOLENT VIADUCT
I search for the viaduct of my soul
woe the womb
a method of madness someone's goal
there you are
standing in silence
telling me to ignore the violence
blood, slime, and a gift representative of the brightness from above
more often then not a product wrought of lightness and love
I own no philosopher's stone
and ain't nothing but a stranger in this world all alone
you keep growing further away
and what's that you say?
that I am a coward for running away
my body rigid as the pylons where we used to meet
I am like a round rock that will not roll
as I search for the viaduct of my soul
© 2012 (6 bells chime) PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~
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