Friday, May 24, 2013

I Still Stagger

Bring this mishap down to Earth
I wish to accept this new birth
But will I when the time is right
Or will I just vanish from sight
Can the knowledge hear me now
We think so but don't know how
Too many things to etch out
Stay in the state of doubt
But do not doubt any teachings
Listen to the buried preachings 
Clicking the words in many ways
Helps me escape unwanted days
Does the gun outweigh the dagger
Nevertheless I still stagger
The tablets can change the vision
But this was not my decision
Yet we all stumble in a line
All is buried and stuck on nine

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