First Gong Vol. 8: Thrust FIRST GONG 8 THRUST | Page 73

YOU – Kemibon
(worthy of mention)
You are the maker
Of all my dreams
Good and bad
You make them all
You are the weaver
Of all my nightmares
Day and night
You weave them all
You are the harbinger of all my distress
Over and over
You bring them on
You hold on to the choices
Like a predator to a prey
Choices you dole out to me daily
Here’s my dose of bitterness today
In measured blows
And careless words
I swallow it with no doubt
It’s for my own good
Love’s warmth
Have become icecuffs
There goes another incomplete
Gift standing in the way of your
Rage
I swallow it with no doubt
It’s for my own good
You set a table of
Blame before me
In the presence of
Your family
I swallow it with no doubt
It’s for my own good
You plague my heart
With Gold and silver
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