An ode to Six

Respect decisions 
Study in colors 
 
I unearth my mind 
On the floor, with others 
 
I love the feel of a damaged page 
Underneath unwavering sage  
 
I suffer through the ignorance 
Passing the time in patience 
 
Beneath this belligerence  
I move to a stagnant vociferous  
 
I am the key to the end 
Of a long filled almanac  
I am the key to death 
Of the free lived fool 
 
Yes, I persist to contest  
Doubt and fear  
slandering sheer

by lonedevil on 2 Jan 2007 at 10:56

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