Stupid Fate
5 June, 2009
Author: Karla Bardanza
In the end
Everything is the same.
The door is ajar
And you leave
With your pockets full
Of sweet scars.
And you go poisoning
Everybody along the way,
Vomiting the words
You need to say.
In the end
You look back in anger
And run
To get a gun
But it is too late
To kill your stupid fate
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| Colin (65.92.47.41) -- Friday, June 5 2009, 07:59 pm Is fate a matter of choice or a matter of chance? Karla - your words always take a raw uncompromising look at honesty and the complexity of human nature! |
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