Maybe not in your world
but it is so in mine
nothing really matters
really nothing matters
except for towing the line
anything that creeps in
doesn't win
this is the purging place
what I do without
is a matter of choice
yes I too can separate
so make a wish, wish a way
good to know what's not in your sight
if I see one of your shooting arrows
I'll step aside and let it fly on by
Lauren B Called
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/waste-24/
