Wednesday, September 10, 2008

CHARITY OF CONCERN

What you dont want
What you dont need
What you wouldnt have

The ashes of your light that you let go
What you left of the floor with your soles strained in mud
The black cloud you let off when you rode away
And what you gave to the dog affter you sucked its living daylights through

Sure you did your part
You're so kind and generous
No dictionary could explain
Your charity of concerns

Those strands of faith
And your squinting eyes
The clouded vision
That keeps you happy and gay

The rusted dime that none would take
The hook that flew the rattle snake
The Soda you donated to the lesser beings
The dust you cleaned off of your window paine

Ofcourse your work there was done
Whatelse could you mock
Sure the help that you had led you what to say
To appreciate your charity of concerns
I wish i had another way...

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