The Lemming Within
There is not time,
Hate runs eternal,
Enraging his soul.
Left to his own devices,
Eager not to fail,
Made his way to his destiny,
Measured steps,
Inside screaming,
Night closing,
Goodbye to fear.
Waiting, hoping,
Instinctive pondering,
Tell tale rivers,
Hasten from his eyes,
Inviting water,
Never see her face again
Copyright © Mark Coburn | Year Posted 2011
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