Uninvited reign
Scathes upon this skin
Walking in an unexpected wonderland
Sane amongst rotting grins
Smells of sea salt
Vapors flying abound
Amongst my own private identity
Where this sweat goes by
Interlocked with
The clouds of enlightened showers
Hovering ever so gracefully
Ah, Trying not to fall
Down this slippery slope
Hill so deep
Depth off it’s course
Cold and tired
Joyfully climbing on
To the pinnacle of retribution
Where my life
Becomes strife
Yet, Happiness
Is the sappiness
That dooms on strong
Oh, How the reign feels sweet
As it scathes so dreadfully
Upon this skin
Oh, How the unknown is a heavenly match made in hell
Love it, Hate it, It’s always there
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
4/29/10
Thursday, April 29, 2010
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