by Unknown
Aug 2009 343 Views 0 comments
Borderland
(1) Borderland ( epitaph for rock stars that die too young)
And so it went in motion.
The roaring sound of horses,
pounding on the sands of rhymes.
eyes glared, nostrils flared,
wild horses hunt down the night.
Reason and thought elude.
Ingrave upon my tombstone-
" A fall from grace,
Like a star i burned"
And so it went in motion.
The roaring sound of horses,
pounding on the sands of rhymes.
eyes glared, nostrils flared,
wild horses hunt down the night.
Reason and thought elude.
Ingrave upon my tombstone-
" A fall from grace,
Like a star i burned"
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Aug 2009
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