Black Hole

April Fox

if i believed in souls i'd say

there was an ache in mine

a thousand miles deep

tonight

my words are rotten, stagnant bits

of drivel falling down into the

vacant air around me

wasting breath and time and

grace

silence is surrender and my voice is

suicide

there is no winning in this game

there is no rulebook i can check

to keep things fair

they, with their badges and their guns

are merely spectators in this

they are not the ones

you've beaten down

when everything is gone

you'll take some more

and i'm not keeping secrets anymore.

Published by April Fox

When she isn't writing for sites like livestrong and typef, April can usually be found with her head in a book, lying in the sun blowing bubbles, or perched near the stage listening to music and trying to av...  View profile

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  • Laura Cone6/27/2011

    super

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