directions in life


life is a motorway

three lanes of pain and nothing to gailane
one is slow and safe for you
lane two is fast and you get through
lane three is peril and all it call
which lane are you but donot stall
the hard shoulder is where i am
safe and warm
ready to leap upon the call
which lane will i take i will never know
do i go safe or do i go slow
the third lane is where i want to go
fast away and dont say no
my life is my life and i am a bore
but one day i will get that call
i want to drive to fast and ashamed
i want to die and feel the pain




Poetry by xenopod
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Written on 2007-12-06 at 02:21

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