This liberty of mine
has become a stumbling block to you
this coldness that I feel
has blown into you
For me it's nothing
I've spent my life
in the mire, in the abyss
You don't understand what it's like
and I don't want you to
So now my words
carry a different meaning
I will sing a different tune
I will modify
I will obscure
I will carry on under duress
but you cannot know
Try reading between the lines
of a blank page
If this liberty
has set us at odds
then I will cease and desist
and blend with the rest of humanity
Let me know if you need
this unnecessary pain
in your life
I've got plenty to offer.
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
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