untied velcro shoes

when all my sorrows are gone

and my happiness has faded

remember this small catch

she is not for you

when dogmas are proven false

and the truths are never time

keep always in mind that

she is not for you

when autumn’s leaves all fall down

and winter’s first snows are swirling

bear the burden always

she is not for you

when dusk is fading away

and the blackest night thus arrives

whisper privately

she is not for you

when my velcro shoes untie

and i cannot quite relace them

repeating my mantra

she is not for you

when time has ended for me

and i lay down for my last sleep

inscribe this over me

SHE IS NOT FOR YOU

 

 

amscray

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