:: Left Out

Never failing
Never ending
Always separated
Always detached
Constrained and deprived
It's life in a glass ball

Try as one may
It's primitive men flying into space
Strained as it may be
It's oil and water in a bottle

For all that appears to be
Were just the floral designs on the blindfold
For when the unbearable truth was unlocked
Bloody wounds were exposed
Running deep
Terrible scars were left behind

God's Beloved::

.:Stan blogged on 3.6.04:.
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