Behind Them
Daily struggle
Victory impossible
Mind
Desperate for no thing
But control
Somehow
To prevail
To retain
Without control mind operates
Fearful
Of its own accord
Anxious
Dreadful
Oblivious to the terrible danger
Posed
Naturally
You are dismissive
Only I can see
That every time
They examine me
It goes to stand behind them
Sunday, March 22, 2009
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