Two pieces, lost, A picture incomplete After all this time I admit my defeat And wait for my Sentence here to end. Lost to me, or hiding, I can no longer pretend That you care to dare, Or that you even exist Lounging, cowardly, Somewhere, out there In the hazy mist.
Welded, bonded, Then struck asunder The scar it leaves a Pain like thunder. A perfect puzzle With just two pieces, Jumbled, lost, in a Five-billion piece Jigsaw image of the Human condition.
Poetic justice Some would say, Honest words Make enemies, risen Behind the faces Mouthing friendship. On this frigate, Near the mizzen, A barking dog, Her face, once adored Nags a storm up from Frigid outland seas, And for all the Things she demands Never once does She even say please.
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A picture incomplete
After all this time
I admit my defeat
And wait for my
Sentence here to end.
Lost to me, or hiding,
I can no longer pretend
That you care to dare,
Or that you even exist
Lounging, cowardly,
Somewhere, out there
In the hazy mist.
Welded, bonded,
Then struck asunder
The scar it leaves a
Pain like thunder.
A perfect puzzle
With just two pieces,
Jumbled, lost, in a
Five-billion piece
Jigsaw image of the
Human condition.
Poetic justice
Some would say,
Honest words
Make enemies, risen
Behind the faces
Mouthing friendship.
On this frigate,
Near the mizzen,
A barking dog,
Her face, once adored
Nags a storm up from
Frigid outland seas,
And for all the
Things she demands
Never once does
She even say please.