Monday, January 16, 2012

Gold In The Ground

It's colder than heaven,
There is not even snow.

Where there is daylight
And paranoia we do not know.

And in the middle, an indestructible tie
That built itself back once it had died

A diamond of dust, collecting nothing but lust.

And someday it'll explode, all existence will see.
Just a secret within a scroll, for a treasure buried deep.

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