Thursday, March 03, 2005

given enough time and patience
i would gift you with pain
the memory of what was
the possibilities of all that could be
your feeble brain would not be able to cope with the knowledge


given enough time and patience
i would lie in wait
show you the path you need to take
befuddle and cloud your mind with directions
so you could meander your way to the truth

my dear you are blind
you complain about your inability to see
and i warn you that the vista isn’t what you imagine
i would gift you with the Sight you so desire


and i would remind you of the warning

when the light blinds your eyes for the first time





Remind me to kill you when this is all over
Because you’ll never get out of this life alive