Wednesday, April 11, 2007

place.

rest easy here
praise be you have this drink.
nothing really matters
this is not to accept belief.

here we can be mad at god.
this is where
no liars
no worries or sorries
thanks, nobody can steal too.
we are all
nurturing worms
in the end

hence we dream until
we're rested in a bed
with white sheets,
inside a movie theatre
watching our lives
on 35mm

wet we come
in this place;
be a guest
where everyone is hosting,
paying
the priceless cost.

(originally written as "finish" 02/10)

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