Re: Confession

Well, sometimes I forget what country I’m in
And sometimes I can’t tell the difference between a crime and a sin
And then sometimes I forget what you were drinking 
And sometimes I, sometimes I, what was I thinking?
I obsess. I obsession. I acquaint. I attrition. I acquiesce, I listen
I confess and depress and use words like “transgress”
Sometimes I even, well no, that would be cheating
So then I upset, I unbalance, I upend and undo.
I, undone.
One Zero Zero  One One One One
One Zero Zero  One Zero Zero Zero
Zero One Zero  Zero Zero Zero One

March 2010 Derek Wilson

~ by delboywilson on March 25, 2010.

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