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jfs5-10-10
jfs5-10-10 Posts: 326
edited October 2010 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
The man across the hall is drinking
The girl below is sinking.
Fighting cancer and the screaming.
I take a walk at midnight, the silence is revealing.

Lines are drawn
Walls are burning down.
Secrets kept
And time is running out.

Instinct tells me to keep going
Find a system to this temptation.
Voices are so deceiving
But I'm not going back.
I'm not going back.

4 years since the exile.
New paths found among the dead ends.
Slip off now and then
But always find my way.

My thoughts a scattered mess.
Releasing them as they come.
<b>Your light's reflected now,... reflected from afar...
We were but stones,... your light made us stars</b>

Buffalo 5-10-10...First PJ show..Life changing..magical..
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  • stipe19
    stipe19 Posts: 237
    i like that one bro. the first 2 lines are cool. and realy dig the ending
  • runaway
    runaway Posts: 427
    I need your good energy

    "not going back", how do escape the feelings?
    thoughts I can handle, but not
    the fucking feelings
    Music is the universal language
    What's better than a cigar? Ed with a sitar
  • jfs5-10-10
    jfs5-10-10 Posts: 326
    Its hard I know
    But like Eddie said
    Some things in life
    Takes a long time getting there
    But once you do its fucking spectacular.


    Hang in there.
    <b>Your light's reflected now,... reflected from afar...
    We were but stones,... your light made us stars</b>

    Buffalo 5-10-10...First PJ show..Life changing..magical..

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