Saturday, 17 November 2012

You're gonna need my help some day

One thousand and one little heroisms.
To you just stepping stones, or pebbles.
One thousand and one little gallantries
To you testing patience, just pleasantries.

Under the sheet of drizzle, depression.
Under the pressure of doubt, indecision.
I am no saint. You make a good point.
But I fear no Satan. Being right's not always right. 

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