Wednesday, December 04, 2002

Rational expediency
Transparent familiarity enclosed within
Making my mind a cyclical machine
Questioning the idea of men
Failing to deduce actions so keen

Simple notions of consequence
Excoriating idealism to a date
Invigorating a mental tense
Avoiding the inevitable fate

Ponderous flowing from the tongue
Evaluating your presence
A criminal so young
Your hands, my evidence

This poem was written by me, Adam.

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