Sunday, December 11, 2011

Day 310


[Let me tell you,
Of the King of the World;
How he broke-
Naked on the Hills of Pennsylvania]

It's the second time
I'm standing in line
The same show;
Different night
Seeing everyone naked in the rain.

It's breaking me to say
That I'm the king of the world
But I can't climb
The Hills of Pennsylvania.

(Three years back
So close to everything
Gone from his fingers
On the Hills of Pennsylvania)

I never realized
These hills are so big
If I lose my will
I will break.

(If you're the
King of the World
You can climb-
You can be)

What am I?
(My lordship)
Who am I?
(My lordship)
Why am I?
(To break)

No don't turn
And leave the green hills
I've left myself
Naked in the rain now.

A fool to all
(Break)
On these hills
(Break)
Breaking
(Burn)

A burning in my head
Water; Pouring body
In flames
(Burn)


[And that was hell
The man who had everything
You could ever want
King of the world
God of man
Stood broken
And naked to the world
On the Hills of Pennsylvania].

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