Surrender Poem by Chattail

Surrender



I never play, run away
I never faced, act it out
I never feel, nothing left

Is this the flow,
or that's the breeze
trapped beyond the skyscrapers?

Lose power and I just can
wait 'till the last

... to shut it down

Thursday, January 3, 2008
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