sleepyskin's Diaryland Diary

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tell me you're happy

I am fearful that the grace of it is lost.
I am fearful that in plain translation
the world up to this point
will change.
I did and I did and I did
and if you ask me, the shame is there
even if you can't feel it.
it's true, the past accusations, if only the finger
were pointed now.
sitting in the shadows of
my own mind, out here
on a mountain with the trees
with the silence and the night-world.
a blanket of sadness, madness
and rejection.

listen to "Flames" by VAST (visual audio sensory theatre) and tell me you're happy.

4:16 PM - September 06, 2002

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