by William Engelman

Created on: July 30, 2009

How can this imaginary impulse;

become so imp active?

Upon the rooftops standing, shouting-

I engage only engage.

Force feed myself to let myself in.

Internal combustion and,

internal disdain shall we really be saved?

Together we stand? I alone stand.

Another call from a familiar scenario.

How many times can this happen,

this image of meant to be?

Lord save my soul!

As I have been told to break bread,

but bring thy enemies and let me be revealed.

I am merely a curious soul who wishes

the best for those emblazed!

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