A Hand Raised Of The Hand Has A Reverse Side.A Poem by Jacky BonesAnd out forth of the shadows are the monsters the oned who hide in the lightIn a empty crowd. The ocean in a shell. Above the leafs. Below the town. Failed to find yourself. Failed to leave.
In a empty conversation. The grave in a soul. Above the flower. Below the recalation. Words failed to take their tole. Failed in fighting the power.
Oh dear god. I never want to dream. Or drink. Midnight needle dogs.
A hand raised. A hand raised. A heart raped. A hand raised. A hand raised. A heart raped.
Its a hard time. Its a hard time. To try to forget. The reverse side has a reverse side.
Crooked at the knees. You're all thats seen. Do you need suport beams?
Moonshine. Wheres the line? Moonshine. Whens my time? Moonshine. Make me feel fine.
The truth is I waited. Evauated. Couldn't save it.
You're like water, I should say wine. When ever I'm around you whine. You can't control whats not mine.
Whisper. Come on dear. Whisper. Come on near. Whisper. Make me feel fear.
Decorate the silence. With defiance. And other useless words. Choked mocking birds.
A hand raised. A hand raised. A heart raped. A hand rasied. A hand rasied. A heart raped. A heart raped. A heart raped. A heart raped. A heart raped. A heart raped. A heart raped. A heart raped. A heart raped. A beautiful heart raped. A heart raped. A heart raped. A heart raised. And A Inocent soul raped. By the one Who Swore to save. Come on beautiful nothing hurts lets make a date for old times sake. © 2008 Jacky BonesAuthor's Note
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