Saturday, October 10, 2009

Momentary Lapse of Fates


Like a child who stumbled to the ground
Do I stick out my chin pretend I am fine and grin?

To scared to stay
To scared to run
Broken vessels
Empty promises

Did I love you
Or do I love the memory of you?

Alice, Alice hold out your hands.
Drink this potion and find a man.
Swirling, twirling into this hole.
Quickly, quickly you have to be bold.

The time is short
You're rather old.

To gamble with a card of hearts
You pushed
Momentary lapse of fates
I fell

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