Wednesday, February 3, 2010

to inflect

You seem to know what I'm up against;
You seem to know what I'm standing for;
(Why) Is this between us?
What I believe in,
Has it conquered what I felt before?
Are we drowning in empty waters as I conjugate your verbs?
(Why) Is this what we squander? They're only words.
Maybe what you're looking for isn't in the dictionary;
Maybe its parallel was lost at sea.
When you see what's going to be,
Well, maybe then there'll be belief,
relief, and benefit.

No comments:

Post a Comment