Monday, July 11, 2011

Nothing is Working


Those there are my heart strings.
Don’t pull them so tight.
I’m due fortune soon,
But it’s too late tonight.

It’s crippling this sitting
Waiting to explode
They’d dig me in cities
But still I won’t go.

And angels they live on the cusp of our world
Igniting the fires that burn in ourselves.
So take all this strength and run with it now
Being on your feet is treading new ground.

And good ones, the pure ones are last to be told
That nothing is working and everyone knows.
So give me my break now I’ve done them all proud
If karma’s around, you’d better watch out.

These there are steep steps boy.
Steady there as she goes.

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