Cold and NakedIts raining outside and I watch you shiver,Cold and Naked
Hold your body close like he did,
You’re young, so young, fresh blossoms.
Hide in the garment, you can be warm,
But you choose body heat instead, And you’re so young, so young,
Its cold outside but you refuse to protect yourself, You’d rather bare your flesh for attention Than preserve your health or dignity
Their eyes are the only things on you now Look where you ended up, and so young Covered in the blanket of another’s skin
Who are you now? No identity, just a face So cold and naked, alone
The ShootersIt was a beautiful and sunny day the day we shot him, but I would bet the money I was paid to do it that no one else remembers. No one remembers the beautiful things, even on days that are dark. Even when a day is as dark as the one we shot this man, the sun can still be shining. There were several songbirds chirping in the city park as we walked up the aged sidewalk, the wind blowing our black ties and long hair. Yes, I doubt that anyone remembers the songbirds. The walk was only a block or so, but it was long enough to go over a million things in my mind on the process of a hit, the homeless man aThe Shooters
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Peace,
-Michael
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Lizifer©
Thought of the day...
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Peace,
-Michael
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Corny deep thought of the day.
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Peace,
-Michael
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