There will always be more
    signals to cross
    words to mince
    brains to pick
There will always be more
    parties to crash
    faces to stuff
    bodies to count
There will always be more
    corners to cut
    pavement to pound
    crosses to bear
There will always be more
    buttons to push
    muscles to flex
    punches to throw
There will always be more
    souls to bare
    tears to cry
    hearts to break
There will always be more
   and more
   and more still...
Until one day,
there isn't.

08/11/2008

Posted on 08/12/2008
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