Stupid sacred silence
Somewhere secret so far
Sinner's second chance
Seeing what you are
Sour salt of tears
Sore scars on skin
Standing stoned for years
Sadly soaked in sin
Saw the sunshine smile
Sinking sand and smoke
Seconds slip in a while
Striving not to choke
Sweet sweat of survival
Soul of surrendering slaves
Sea surface upon arrival
Substitute for several graves
Stars starting to sway
Sky staying so bright
Silver moon clear in the day
Sunny skies after midnight
Sudden slow surprise
Sloping down the slide
Staring empty eyes
Scarily seeking suicide
Saturday, June 20, 2009
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