Tuesday, June 9, 2009

Uncertain

Outside the people walk to wherever they’re going,
Questions burning with answers unknowing,
They turn left and right to knock on doors,
Crossing streets and crossing chores.

All uncertain of what they’ll find.

She finds a heart beating at twice her speed,
And decides this is the last thing she needs,
He argues with her one more time,JunejJ
And decides this is where he draws the line.

Each uncertain of the others mind.

They greet the news in a fit of fury,
Threatening to bring the judge and jury,
They see what their unison has become,
And wonder what it is they have done.

Both uncertain of when things became so blind.

I look on at the people living every lie,
Laughing at each person as they cry,
I stop and take a look in the mirror,
And become sad at realising it's no clearer.

Uncertain as to when it became so unkind.

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