tear drops fall with each direction, <br />each tear tells a tale, <br />each day we play with words, <br />to analyse our actions. <br /> <br />time reminds us to live, <br />love blinds, feeds, and fades, <br />amused by our mistakes, <br />amused by our fatal fashion. <br /> <br />but we breath <br />and we live, <br />invisible then, invisible now. <br /> <br />you stole our innocence, <br />and replaced it with an excuse, <br />but from existence, comes experience, <br />we know how to live but prefer to be used. <br /> <br />keep your ideas in your brown paper bag, <br />whats been said, i've heard before, <br />lifes for living, <br />i say it chore, <br />invisible then, <br />invisible now. <br /> <br />written 1998<br /><br />Not Long Left<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/invisible-then-invisible-now/
