I’ve lost the god they've placed upon me,
He is not with me now,
I don’t know if he ever was.
To have such truths, fiction, and words from a bible,
I must spend time in someone else’s world,
Not mine,
There is an encroaching calm,
A growing sense of self,
Happiness made of an endorphic furnace
There is no waiting for another life to begin
It’s here now.
Thursday, May 20, 2010
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