Remorse

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Straight Write Now

 

 

 

 

 

We make it

Then we have it

When remorse

Comes to play

We try to forget

Or am I just speaking for myself

As the collective we

Seeks out

The back of the church

( sneaking out the door )

In our mind

The battle never ends

 

Elusive to the peace

We seek

We are back to we

Indulging in temporary fixes

As eternity calls our name

The Spirits battle on

For our soules

As we still

Are stuck

With our Remorse.

 

 

Part ll

 

 

But then

Shall we blame ourselves for everything

Or can we call out

To a darkness that looms

Like a partner we didn't really want

But for some reason embraced

To the amazement

Of the chip machine

Who spews out a bounty of mishmash

In a somewhat human form.

 

 

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Unbelieving

The whole

Of the whole

We look for another hole

 

For we know

The War

Is coming.

 

 

KS

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Independent thoughts

Converging as one

Thought

8/7/15

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