Something dictated to me in a drunken stupor

The Plaque

The dwindling light sets aflame my longing for you
love is meant to be free
though we cant bronze our hearts and plaque them
with names engraved

I can only know for sure if your free will proclaims itself to me
as for know, devasted I am , but I cant dare share that with you
I cant show my sorrow and heart wrenching wearinesslike my life may shut me out of my own skin any second

By,
Lady C

Something worthwhile

Purpose

there is purpose to life
I do not hesitate to believe
I bleed now with you as my witness
but someday, my love,

I will be bloodless again and I will kiss your grandchildrens babies
now and then
and flow through millions as if they were ten
because I am needed
I look forward to saving you
look forward
amen.


By,
Lady C

...Eh....

Yup, here it is. Not much to say right now except, "Bush is an incompetent fiend that will run the country into the ground before most of America even takes notice."