Uncovered

by Beautiful Chaos   Feb 12, 2010


Dance the night away
All these beats inside my head
Rhythms, rhymes, insanity
Words my heart has bled

Eyes graze their insignificance
Haughty and ridden high
Weak horses tripping over pride
Bred only to live before they die

I am the fuel, they, the fire
Consuming without thought
Hiding secrets in deep closets
Ignorance bought

But time is like a hurricane
Nothing remains hidden
And the darkest night reveals
Every fallen star we've ridden

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  • 14 years ago

    by Nee

    I love it Jenn! I just love it. The closure was amazing, wisdom-soaked ;)
    I couldn't fathom the third stanza though.

    You did a wonderful job Sweetie! =)
    Write on~

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