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There were reasons for my actions,
Though I cannot recall them now.
All those words I told myself,
Fade into syllables somehow.
Those wasted times I contemplate,
Justification sinks into the silt.
Lies dormant with my self-respect,
My logic and my guilt.

So I'm not surprised - you've just confirmed my fears.
It seems a short journey wears heavy on the ears.
It appears that pondering is good for the soul.
This is not what I believe - just what I've been told.

You don't need to pull that gun on me
This is something we can settle amicably.

I got a trickle of sweat working it's way down my neck,
I should never have smoked that spliff.
The fear grips me, internally.
It's not a matter of when, but if.

There's a hill hidden by cloud.
There's a person hidded by crowd.
There's a thought hidden by sense.
There's a thought, but it depends.

I've been gripping my fists these days ( Read more... )

I am traipse incarnate
Juggling projects for fear of late.
Six months since I landed in your lot
Six months and still my ears haven't popped.