Time Is Grey

six more, I still itch
stop the pain, no more hurt
till the end, noone's done
everything gone, I'm still here
men in white, women in black
reverse it then throw it away
pepper's back, hiding now
something's coming, not to stay
Aleshia Jan. '99
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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