Tuesday, June 12, 2007

Bliss

My bleakest views
should not confuse
those that vehemently choose
to buy the lie
the leeches ply
while latching on to drain them dry,
for everyone
beneath the sun
deserves the right to say which one
will make them whole
define their soul
and help forget who’s in control.

3 comments:

Brian said...

Just letting you know I really enjoyed this poem - works on multiple levels and contexts. thanks!

ozymandiaz said...

You've been working too much.

rch said...

Hey Brian, thanks I really appreciate that!

Yo oz, you got that right, time for some vacation soon. Thanks for stopping by.