Friday, July 28, 2006

the last supper

leaders dont only fall off mountain tops
they fall off sky scrapers too.

and so does all thats left of the sky

has become our only difference

how far from the sun are you?

and that is why,
my feet drag behind my dreams?
and that is why my ankles are sore,
and my knees bleed?

ah...if only the sun
could've been a little more farther

i would've
eaten at the table tonight.