Sep 14, 2005 11:28
a blinding light
a momentary flash
a testament
in an instant
to a single scream
then silence
you've served your purpose
boy
proving our bodies are
nothing more than
carbon mass
fuel
waiting to be spent
waiting to be burned
you chase your dream
boy
you take flight
you find your wings
boy
don't lose your way
lay down and rest
boy
you've been spent