Seperate,Desperate
Where must I find
within' the grand design
as I sit....
wondering how it all fit's
into the collective whole
where we all eventually go
somehow none in the know
our weariness begins to show
desperate need to find wanting
desperate plea's at times haunting
seperate me's that chime daunting
a seperate world,a crime floundering
Where must I search
while this crooked world lurch
I,atop my perch......
as a Phoenix,awaiting re-birth....
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