stonedsour's Diaryland Diary

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And If Nothing Else

A chalk like existence dragged

against its will, for miles,

along an endless corridor wall,

to bleed apart out of existence,

and I, follow in its texture lost.

and If Nothing Else at least

I have forward progress.

A Tsunami approaches hungry,

homes crash,

through walls of a future watery expanse.

As one fearless opponent faces the sea,

trying to catch,

every drop of destruction in her tiny hand,

and If Nothing Else the peace,

won't silence her bold resistance.

No erasers to gain a second childhood,

No time machine to play a perfect match,

Can't eliminate a page of your novel

Can't quite believe the doors unlatched

for only you can give you a second chance.

So If Nothing Else would

eclipse every day of every week

maybe I could waken sleep.

And If Nothing Else would hinder,

let me find the place; where id make

my bed of golden Roses,

So If Nothing Else, let me have my Freedom.

2:24 p.m. - 2004-02-21

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