Wednesday, January 29, 2014

Habits

The world turns
And I sleep.
Wars rage, addicts die,
Homeless freeze,
I sleep.
God dies
And I sleep.
Women age, men get fat,
Dogs get kicked
And I roll over, sigh,
And close my eyes again,
Hoping to return 
To the same dream,
Where love is legal
My words are currency,
And the pain is gone.

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