Saturday, October 23, 2010

Needle

One fine day you'll come to ruin me
A fear that won't be irrational
Climbing high, oblivious child
You'll fall down, you'll fall down

A cry, a scream you're never heard
Ignored, no concern; You need them now
They think it's just for attention
Though pierced so deep you don't bleed
Even so, pain is still there

Eventually they'll drag you off the wire
Lie down to rest; They'll lie you down to rest
So don't cry, little one
Silence your screaming for now
Temporary love is at your side

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