0:59:32:10

0:59:32:10

A Poem by ICS

One hour to live
countdown's begun
nowhere to hide
no place to run
cry and weep 
or laugh, have fun
future fibers
no more spun 

how will it be?
on the back, staring up,
face down to the ground,
or watching the world
sideways?
when senses shut down
one by one
while one un-becomes

Seeking difference
between now and then,
immortality in mind
like polka dot skies,
conservative w****s,
and slim bakers

going too far
too far going
far going too
have yet to meet you
only those playing pretend
with fate above
gracing ourselves
we're ready
or not 
0:59:32:10

© 2010 ICS


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Added on February 19, 2010
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