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Sharpen your blade my friend
you know all the ways to hurt me
to burn my flesh, to kill me
without spilling a drop of blood.
And it's safe for me to say
your betrayal can't hurt me
if it means so much to you,
to leave, I say go.
Lay down your gun, my darling.
I don't want the guilt of murdering
us to haunt you at night so I will
take control of this lame horse myself.
And it is easy to promise you,
I will never, ever hate your guts,
if I'm holding you back then
I will let you go, just go.
As you walk away, and leave me behind
a million tears will rain from eyes,
and my heart will collapse without you,
but is goodbye saves you then...
It won't be hard to watch you leave,
your departure doesn't cause me pain
it's knowing I wasn't good enough for you
that kills me.
if goodbye saves you then... go
you know all the ways to hurt me
to burn my flesh, to kill me
without spilling a drop of blood.
And it's safe for me to say
your betrayal can't hurt me
if it means so much to you,
to leave, I say go.
Lay down your gun, my darling.
I don't want the guilt of murdering
us to haunt you at night so I will
take control of this lame horse myself.
And it is easy to promise you,
I will never, ever hate your guts,
if I'm holding you back then
I will let you go, just go.
As you walk away, and leave me behind
a million tears will rain from eyes,
and my heart will collapse without you,
but is goodbye saves you then...
It won't be hard to watch you leave,
your departure doesn't cause me pain
it's knowing I wasn't good enough for you
that kills me.
if goodbye saves you then... go
Literature
Rear-View Mirror
One full tank, churning. One question, waiting. One road, stretching out forever. Oh, on and on it went. It went to the edge of the world, and as Susan wound it in, only more appeared. This was true bliss.
The bliss was only slightly tarnished by having to stop for gas somewhere on the border of Susan-Didn't-Care. There had been no chance in the longest time, and this one came part and parcel with a tiny town in the middle of nowhere. Since it was lunchtime, she decided to give the place a try for food. Her resolution to only bring what was needed had excluded snacks.
She stopped to get some take-out she could eat while walking.
Literature
Horse
Running in complete freedom
Across the endless plains
Its powerful muscles flexing
And then it stops to feed on grains
With strength to carry us forward
And loyalty to obey
We must take care and love it
For inevitably must come the day
When the horse will cross the river
And remain on the other side
Although we keep on moving
We'll miss our strength and cry
Literature
Dromomania
Every day I turn the key in the lock
Hoping to find you
tucked into the white folds
of an envelope,
of the bath towel I left on the sofa this morning.
But you and I, we haven't the breadth for that sort of thing.
I wish I could send you something of spring,
some distended meteor green with hope.
I'm watching the last of the oak leaves cling
stubborn
and I think
spring may not be coming this year.
There is no birdsong, there is
the furious sleeping of toads in the mud.
I came on the bench
where I slept in the warmth of your memory
this time last year.
Now the thought seems less mine and maybe it was
me you'd dreamt beside,
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