Requiem For A Dream
I did a brain dump, and came out with these. It doesn't take a genius to figure out what they are written for. Depression is at an all-time high. It seems like an "IN" thing to do anyway, so why not go with the crowd.
Surprise, Surprise
read it in one magazine
you can tell if it is
between glossy paper sheen'
and messages by the police
she'll tell you that it is
you tear away at the pages
you pray for her to be his
like the dead listen to sages
rgalang
10/22/2006
I Am Not Here
sure you can take it all back
roll over a page if it fits
difference is there is no black
just whites and that nobody beats
play soft seventies in my ear
and follow the snare of shuffled feet
be different had i not been here?
now cry over the success of defeat
rgalang
10/22/2006
empty spaces
rustic walls talk in the quiet spaces
between wake and sleep of the heart
they tell of sorrow to floors of mazes
and of solitude found in distance apart
the light splashes over the awning
begging the emptiness of this crowning
rgalang
10/22/2006
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