My Words of Little Value

 

My Words of Little Value

I watch where I am walking

in case I stumble and fall

 blood drains from my veins

and there’s no one there to call

the twilight will be forgotten

the moon will have no sun

each breath will be a struggle

 beginning when my life begun

 

I shall not give a thought

To these words I share

One needs to look and see

To find them everywhere

 

for the sake of all sacredness

my violent heart will mumble

the concrete of my simpleness

will  disappear, rust or crumble

a stranger will pretend to know me

I’ll pretend to know him too

The day will move ahead hours

 inventions will be nothing new

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