Tuesday, September 16, 2003

Decadence Unscathed
Only feeling desperate for sympathy
Searching for a signal, an emission of tolerance
For what reason will I advance towards separation?
Am I leading a lifetime without intention?

A solo, a soliloquoy, an aside
Only songs of indifference
Can be in tune with sensibility
Not a demise, fear caused by futility

With what shall I fail?
Alone will I pretend?
will I be accompanied by patience?
Will I prevail in confidence?

Only these that I know
Intoxicated by serenity and sincerity
Defiled by irrationality
But saved
But spared
But included
In substance