Thursday, April 8, 2010

Bait

The one that you’re after
Is really just bait
When you catch it, you’re caught
Play the game! your mistake,
So you spit and you turn untangle and hurl
Its the drive that's inside us,
Try to hide it
Deny it
subside to it.
Its all pink lace, the rat race,
no escape?
you’ll depreciate before you suffocate
you'll disintegrate
inside it

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