Sunday, November 10, 2013

Vicious-Non-Vicious

You already know how it ends tonight,
Its all coming down.
Down like those raindrops.

Its the prerogative of the day,
to decide how it happens;
do you come this far
with a broken heart?

unanswered questions,
unresponsive fried chicken,
not enough time.

Not enough time.

But the muic doesn't stop playing.
it goes on
and on.

vicious, non vicious circles.

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