3224, RE: stone soldier Posted by slicklyric, Sun Oct-05-03 07:05 AM
Limestone armour, and chipped wounds You stand searching The sulphuric horizon, Maybe only you can see, Maybe only you can hear- Beyond the boundaries of Distance. Maybe you’ll find, What you left behind- The ephemeral pleasures of conquering your First love, or A Friday night whore. But then you wouldn’t Stand A Hero, With a pigeon-shit framed name. And you wouldn’t fulfil The purpose- Of reminding us new-age seeds About the Golden-Era Greats Sizzling in the morning dew. And your youth and calibre Forever embedded by a Craftsman’s hand, Remains more than human But Less than life. You are a Masterpiece Mighty and broken, In the hollow wind- You Stand Searching, Alone.
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