3rd March 2010

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Give me a new body, this ones shoddy
falls apart for beautiful women, swims in clouds.
loud voiceS around seem to strengthen it
but if the rooms hushed, flesh blushes
hands may start to tremble.

Give me a new voice, the one i have is too forceful,
pushes those around me into beauty and danger
lavish places of escapement, floridly spins tales
wales and expects only few to listen.

I need a new soul, this one has such twisted intentions
envisions itself breaking free, spilling into the hands of enemies,
hides in between my bones, seeking shelter.

I need a new heart, this one beats too fast
and makes my decisions always painful ones.

I need a new peace, this one is to violent.

Tagged: Poetry