through the glass I feel
hurting my soul
leaving my body
watch how the rooster crows
head held high
breaking silence nicely
this was what it felt like
the war of humanities plague
our lack of morality
we curse the ground
and wish it to feed us
we curse each other
and pray for love
I couldn't take it anymore
the silence was broken
so when the rooster crowed I,
jumped through the window
5/11/2010
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