Monday, November 01, 2004

Capricorn Boy

Raw Capricorn boy
Gone with the sleep
Awake by rage
Torn with scorn

Still in its pondering
Windstorm by cigarettes
Restless by caffeine
And over and over again

He dashed off of noir
The manuscript he flipped
Hostilities are waged
Forever forlorn

Too much understanding
Its loss and conquest
In existence for wane
The love is in chain

Notwithstanding
I’m wandering
I’m still wondering...

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