fugitive thoughts
Monday, 21 March 2005
Darkish thought
I have a chain of questions 'round my neck
It's hard to , but try to keep me on the deck.
I wanna fly high up to the bloomy clouds
I'm coping with fear and my anger weights 100 pounds.

I walk and feel the solid ground beneath my feet;
I wanna build a bridge, but the pieces won't fit.
Before melting into the nature, I wanna leave a mark,
A candle burning slowly, 'cause around will be dark.

The rain will be spreading the stars on the sky
The day will be dawning and no one would cry.
I'll be gone with the wind, a shaddow who passed,
A tormented heart who nobody carressed

Posted by ramobtr at 12:01 AM
Updated: Wednesday, 27 July 2005 11:36 AM

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