<BGSOUND SRC="index.html">
"Average"

Twisted form of flesh
moving in such
strange
ways...
And it is here that we
observe "living"
this spark that
should be thriving...
blood, bones, skin...
this is all there is?!
souless
but she is not the
only one
so many
possess
so little
but because she has
learned to disbe
LIEve
there is no way
to "save her soul"
created just the same
and from the same mold
and the
one question
she can't answer:
Why?


12-23-00
PREV. / NEXT
Poetry Home
Hosted by www.Geocities.ws

1