Thursday, April 14, 2011

Ghost Words

A noose once hanged…his body cut down.
Carry these words until the end.

Step away, take a breath.
Don’t jump, not yet…
You have so much to live for.
Your beauty transcends this world,
Messianic words flutter from your lips.
You could rule with an iron fist,
Yet gentle to every touch.
Don’t jump, wait…just wait.

Don’t jump, you aren’t the same.
Remember your glory,
Let this bridge have its day
The rhythm of lights, tranquility
Shine with life, don’t jump.
You will see me someday.
Live, live, live for our memories.
I’ll wait everyday

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