Can I tell you everything,
or what's bothering?
Drive faster,
maybe I'll meet my master.
Black as night,
I'll enter the fright.
Sharp as a razor,
I'll show you my anger.
The past is gone,
but I will linger on.
I want to rip out this mind of mine,
and show you one last time.
Time of eternity,
where my sanity is returning.
The road won't end,
so neither will my flame.
Gaze at my face,
to see all innocence erased.
I'll tell you with my mind,
lips working in time.
This is my stop,
no more can I talk.
J.M. 6/19/05
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