Jesus Son Poem by Christopher Seary
Jesus Son
Dark nights
city lights
crawl space
time to waste
feeling dead
nothing said
fill a hole
no where to go
feeling high
touching the sky
Jesus son
feeling some
soon to crash
another smash
being dead
nothing said.
Left alone
not going home
Monday, November 19, 2012
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