Sunday, June 7, 2009

Tear

There is the tear,
it is what I really fear
to say
that someday, I won't dance anymore,
that I will have forgotten and lost it all
so is that why I long, to do as my profession,
but then if I do, will it, can it become a chore?

What about helping oters, and public health,
the order, so tall
to serve others,
what for?
what exactly for?
They say here "AIDS is rubbish, just give it up"
Up
Up
give what up?

Give what up?

Christ, save me,
from this tear,
from fear

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