10/2/09

a chloroformatic dream

We depart from
Who we were
What we have learned
When we cared
Where we lived
and Why we tried

I don’t know if you are here
But I know I am lost

I don't know what’s left of us
But I know we have died

Who told me?
The man who stares.
The man who saw everything.

No, not God. The other one.

There was always someone watching.
We just weren't looking hard enough.

and besides,
you can't be caught with your pants down
in an omnipotent paradise

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