Monday, September 30, 2013
Caught
an orange sun
melts vanilla sky
i exit the building
and emit a sigh
their breeze brushes
my shirtless back
lost souls in metal shells
i fight the urge to attack
another mile drags on
i remain amongst cattle
despite the progress
my feeling's embattled
i run to escape
but somehow cannot
for no matter how far
i always get caught
kp
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