Lately I've been sleeping
Dreaming of better life
Nothing beats the anger
Paying for double price
delivery of above
But still I try hard labor
Broken wings of bird
Wingless birds don't fly
Time is feeling handless
Pointing blind
Handless fingers in time
Insider looking outside
Of my eyes
Moth like butterfly
A miracle worth waiting
Waiting frozen iced
Thunderstorms grimly
Pierce through by God's light
any critique? feedback?
©chad.1996
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