Untouchable

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    Untouchable

    Precious life come back

    I live in a mess of confusion

    I want it all

    I want it all back

     

    Living day by day stuck in the same cycle

    The past is present never letting go

    I made this rut I hate it, digging deeper and deeper

    Six feet under I rest and never getting out

     

    Precious life come back

    I live in a mess of confusion

    I want it all

    I want it all back

     

    She smile down on me I’m trying to touch her beautiful tears

    Trying and trying hands and feet bloody and shaking

    Making no gain flowers fall down my way a final good-bye

    She turn away from me, a final good-bye

     

    Precious life come back

    I live in a mess of confusion

    I want it all

    I want it all back

    Falling flowers towards me

    A final good-bye

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

    Hammer300’s Poems (13)

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    Untouchable 0 11/06/2009
    Beautiful 0 08/27/2009
    I can't stand it 0 08/10/2009
    The unwanted life but expected 0 07/06/2009
    5 Years 1 05/12/2009
    Leave Me Be 2 03/16/2009
    Dead Men 1 03/16/2009
    Stronger then all 1 03/16/2009
    Restlessness 0 08/29/2009
    The Cycle 0 08/29/2009
    Rest 0 03/14/2009
    Dry life in this world 2 08/11/2009
    Believe 2 03/14/2009
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