Wednesday, December 31, 2008

solitude

silver eyes suggest a sultry cry

golden stepping stones lead towards the door

between the highest mountain and the endless ocean floor

it may or may not open
to one who's heart is true

to one who is not you



the path is only golden then

to he with open eyes

and only she with a golden heart

and a sultry voice to cry


how will you claim your justice now?

How will you claim the blood?

the memories locked away
burst open from the gates and flood


there is no restitution here
no validation in this hour

make the journey on your own
take control of your own power.

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