…and you paint your eyes sad.
For the queer passerby, made it clear,
We are all subjects to laws corporal.
Unaware of… sort of, heard about.
…and you pray-raise your brows.
Unaware still of; days nor hours,
Not even that queer, who passed you.
No name, no trace… memory be gone soon.
…and you try to logic your know.
Mother, father… if they’re alive…
At this point of time… and if not…
Laws corporal… barristers celebrant…
…and you vest yourself with powers.
Projecting unknown… wishing for
After, be good immortal… and for
All further dispatches and queries to be forwarded
to:
Street: Heavenly
House: of Lord
Country: Paradise
Laws corporal
© Copyright: Fern, 2004
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