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the dying man's guide to living
unclear, how to be sincere?
the sun sears
each and every smile of my face.
be here, why can't you be here?
you know I steer clear
of anyone I can not replace.
may not be the best,
but it's the only way to live
when you don't know how to.
I would live forever,
but I hear that's not allowed.
would I want to
live without you?
hide me in your ambiguity.
this doesn't free
from facing fallen former selves.
enjoy time, I wish it were mine.
I walk a fine line
when each moment could be my last.
(I am not what I am.
I bleed sir, but not killed.
patience, I say. your mind may change.
work on; my medicine works!
men should be what they seem, or those that be not,
would they might seem none.)
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