So explore

Death is certain, life is not, what?
You reap what you sow, hell no!
All we want is a place to rest our bones
In wood, stick or stone, fear, love or foreign homes
So I'd rather make it
Our life is a curtain, our death is not

Because these raven ravaging scavengers put their claws in our lives
Put out the lights, flip us on our backsides and stick us with the sickest knives
So go ahead, live your lives, pick your lies
Cause I've picked mine
And it goes
Life is a curtain, death is certain
Curiosity is steady flirting

So explore!



Poetry by lou bergs
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Written on 2005-07-19 at 14:22

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StillHoppin The PoetBay support member heart!
love the end the best :) live your lives and pick your lies.... hell with lies, i will settle for nothing less than the truth... and if i cannot find the truth, i will die still exploring... :)
2005-07-21


R.K.Singh
It's a good write. Keep it up.
R K
2005-07-20