What races through your head when you panic?


If It All Comes Down To That

He brings this feeling of an astronaut
Who gets caught, alot, in the science fiction
Look in a dictionary, bud, what you thinking is a
fleeting beat of false declaration
a figment of your imagination
Leaping from your logic ration
Wearing it as if a fashion
Play the tune that we all desire
Throw your love into the fire
Feed your mind and become blind
Sit and wait for Mr. Time
bribe him with a shiny coin
If refusal, kick him in the groin


and run for it.





Poetry by weirdzarun
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Written on 2006-12-22 at 04:17

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Janine>K
I enjoyed reading this....very intressting... a very catchy title..great write

(well when I panic I have never kicked someone in the groin before, but you just gave me a great idea:-)
2006-12-27



Reminds me of a circus, probably because im confused, its still interesting though. Im wierd like that
2006-12-22


Coolaaron88
What ever works for escaping will be your route. : ) Interesting Good Job. : )

~Aaron Rowe
2006-12-22