..when the mind ceases to think..

...some organized incoherence.

Friday, June 19, 2009


Let's synthesize all we can't have and claim that we do
We know they can't tell, we'll pretend neither can you
We play a zero-sum game, you and I
Except I refuse to lose, and you refuse to die
So let's silence me and give contentment a chance
And take a breath out of this pernicious trance
Let's casually sincerely thank god for our next breath
Even if we stay guilt stricken for them all till death


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