THIS STAGE IS WHERE LIVE, WHERE I BURN.A Poem by Brian Kraklauthis stage is where i live, where i burn performing for the world. moons set, stars visited I've walked miles from home lived lies, broke ties nights were young beautifully young smoked lungs, tied tongues back on the road again going home time to go. when he taught me the way leaping onward shining on each day brings new talented thoughts things have taken a new turn yet broken chains if this world would be as ongoing as i the garden of Eden would spread her legs no more teasing tastes of enjoyment where peace is at the finger tips nights have poisoned the minds of many i too have been victim of such crimes but this merely be a wall to break down a threshold to earn passage to life be an evil vagina with teeth claws of the night scream and fight but such pain can be demanding this all merely be another wall to break through. old habits and new ones people who have come people who go oh baby don't you cry i am here tonight my smile may have faded but my heart is here oh baby if walk away these nights will become cold but when i grow old and weary my heart will still be warm i will always be here for you this a*****e is still burning on fire from your love this woman has my soul she may be hard to play at times but i will learn time will be she will show me those lights where i will shine showing for the world and one day i will be shining too a star on stage living longer than fame and fortune for my soul belongs and when the music is over i will be gone for i must go where she goes in warming comfort of her voice.
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Added on September 21, 2011 Last Updated on September 21, 2011 AuthorBrian KraklauLas Vegas, NVAboutjust another human trying to analyze this reality from my own limited perspective. I'm here, there, and throughout each word i write. perhaps in time I could find myself within this mess. outside of t.. more..Writing
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