Epilogue Poem by Raihan Ahmed

Epilogue



Come play fire with me,
we'll wither away with desire in our eyes,
Your words crawl up my neck, and those champagne dreams seem so far.
I'm a martyr, without a cause, without a messiah to call my own.
A director of an endless screenplay, dying to know how this story ends.

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Penina Kessler 02 May 2009

it sounds like lyrics to a song by the used. and i love them. so nice =]

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