Dry IceA Poem by Breezie KaeConfidence is tricky, it’s a slippery thing, like the ice on the ground, can’t you melt now Such a hot, hot ice, dry ice, yeah they say it’s so cold that it burns you. Yeah, hell is hot but heaven’s cold, make up your mind, before you go blind Such a cold, cold mess, hot mess, try to put it on, put on your best. Cause I know what I see, what I see, how I see, it’s so fulfilling, searching for the person that sees just like I do. Take on the world, it’s an evasive thing, spinning so fast, can you keep track of such a fast, fast world, slow world, yeah it’s spinning so fast that it slows you. Yeah, death is far, but life is short, like a fly on the wall, then you free fall, and then you burn, burn, burn, resurrect, like the phoenix you are, give it your best. Cause I know what I see, what I see, how I see, it’s so fulfilling, searching for the person that sees just like I do. © 2010 Breezie KaeReviews
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