Words from the mind of Marcus Byron Cheney

Month: May, 2008

Sissy Fist.

I find myself searching
for acceptance
inclusion
some truth to the illusion
that we are all one
lately this man
has become an island
with an out stretched hand
watching the boats float by
I indulge in poverty
always being rich with words
and poor with payed for distractions
sing me a sad song
about political pop stars
serial sadist
who invade our privacy
with private policy
where the protector
is the enemy
we [...]

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I have to apologize first
for the lack of communication
but how can we really stay in touch
I have been dusting cob webs
cleaning skeletons out of closets
putting them in the sink
and turning on the faucet
down the labyrinth of pipes
I follow them with my mind
to find myself lost in the darkness
the youth is wasted on the young
and we [...]