14 November, 2012

Unlimited

Standing alone again,
Stepped to the side.
Pushing away what I
Wiggled around,
Giving up the dance.
Leave behind the coals
Pick it and stick it-
Yours matters most.
So tell them:
"This is how it will be."
If you have a problem,
Then forget it.
Drop it, leave it
On the floor, refuse
To lift it up.
Don't claim it again.
Decide what's really
Worth it, and
If it's not, toss it.
This isn't a game anymore.
This is life.
This is control.
This is Suicide, Unlimited.