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Why?A simple question with a desired answer
The black hole that takes all trust
and swallows any faith gained
The answer that no one wants to hear
The question that provokes lies
The answer that is truely a secret
A silent knife in the back
A simple question with a desired answer
TimeTime and time again, we question our own times
We find and find and find but cant ever find out why.
We question thought but escalade through our very rhyme,
Time is always infinite until the day we die.
Because of its infinity, were taught young to rely,
For those without the time can have their peace and sound.
While the timed hurry to their doors, panic in their eye,
The timeless breathe in the air, and stare at what theyve found.
We, the timeless, now have more room for thought.
As the timed ones tick and tick away their time to live,
Fretting over questions that the timeless have already sought.
When time is
27He had 27 bones
in his left hand, all under a thick netting
of coral reef. He had 27 bones in his right hand too, each perfectly preserved.
Both hands held their breath
as he approached stage exit.
Hit every bar, tour every state.
A river runs interstate through Texas.
Small yellow lines jump straight through it.
Take the US-27 from Fort Wayne to Miami. A second doesn’t make it
to his destination.
Cobalt. Aluminum. A third was found dead, drowned in his pool,
an empty shot glass floating beside him.
Cobalt weighed down his shoulders. Alumi
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