I saw you rise
I watched you fall
I hid my eyes
and ignored the call
for help that no one
could bring to you
my heart bled for none
could for you what you had to do
we are our own jury
judge and executioner
but I will bring you
coffee and donuts
at the recovery station where you
will find compassion in your remaining guts...
Content (c) 2008-2013 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
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