Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Poem: Life Lingers Long

Be wary, son, when life looks swell,
for that is when it goes to Hell.
There's no security to peace,
except that soon there'll be a beast,
creeping deep into your heart,
to start to rend and tear apart.

And when you're sure that you are safe,
then that's the time you will be raped.
The life it holds no love for you,
beleive me when I say "You're screwed."

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