push them

bleed them

take it to utopia

an internal

a love of everlasting

give more

take more

i can see the light

but you stand in the shadow

i’m chained

you don’t let me see

you don’t let me in

i want it more and more

i can have it

i don’t know how to have it

i can be in it

i don’t know how to be in it

thorns

at my side

or at my wrists

around my head

spike in my heart

my tears roll down

for you

for you whom I do not know

thorns

© 1997 David Greg Harth

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