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|By Request|
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For B.e.c.c.a. (Subliminal)

Sublimate

Using ‘sweet’
As her preface to pandemonium,
She hides behind the words
Spoken from her podium.

Embracing the vile
And coveting the beautiful
She’s lost her direction,
Still trying the futile.

In heaven in dance,
But left to the muse;
Heartache to pass
And losses to fuse.

Alone by herself
Depression does linger –
Her mindset meek
From the thoughts of a singer.

Enchanted, or not
She’ll regess into sadness –
Beseeching her future
To surrender the madness.

©2004 Joe Jenkins