Tuesday, 7 July 2009

The Other Song

Jazzing through the ages,
Over a tri-coloured plastic rainbow
New city lights blinking to life
The singing voice of some distant singer
Airing into my tired ears
New songs, new songs, lyrically saying
I love you
Rustic words of the past and now
Ever repeating
Always never stopping
Loneliness will always be non-existent
Laughter abounds
Yawning, I wander into the
Night scene of this day
Eerie fluroscent lights light up a slight
Edge of my weary face, my
Dreary life
Yawning, I look
Over my shoulder into the
Unseen darkness

Silently scanning for
A suspect
Dreading the future to come.

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