#81

June 14, 2011 § Leave a comment

Fight me until you
Spite me and you’ll
Find it time to
Rewind your crimes
Borrow beggar’s pardon, reaping
Sorrow of grudge’s garden, seeping
Guilt and nails from walls you
Built and scaled to
Hide the trails you left
Defiled, derailed.
Shooting flaming arrows, you’re
Pursuing wide and narrow, I’m
Climbing up to face you and I’m
Finding cut-and-paste clues but
Innocence doesn’t flee from the
Conscience it is free of so your
Footprints serve as proof for all the
Newsprint I’ll approve of when they
Post your wanted picture and you’re
Forced to come to grips or else
Live out your lifelong sentence running
Cliffs without a semblance of
Remorse.

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