My strange allegations
My rapid death
Constancy in the loss of limitless possessions
A sensation of a massive barrier
Making plenty of complaints
For what I cannot account was ever mine
Determined for progress
The more I complicate my life
By the little I attempt to customize
As the seasons change once
Through new direction
On this bounty road
Will there be more tragic loss of what was
Once endless joy
The loss of our cities and homes
A venture of a new sort
One for experience to be attained
Laughing in the face of the unknown
With a fragile smile no sense of style
Yes she i desire
As probabilities head a new corse
Might it be mastered
Infinite hope with meaningless words
Searching has lead me no where
But giving up for a new love
aggravation is no longer a motivation
Fantasy has driven further then ecstasy
Concord or mystified
Misjudgment in plenty of progression
Is she a love or an infatuation
Will a fist of possessiveness
Obligate creation
Sever damage might be inflicted
For combing these infatuations
Consider the days that I’ve preformed
I’ll never look at your face again
The time is close babe
The Face Of The Unknown
- May 14, 2009
- aacid1
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