Jan 09, 2008 18:26
I wait and wait and realize
with fear and loathing in my eyes
that should I wait a moment more
I'll chase myself in endless war.
I hunt down those who take their time
yet, finding none, I start to pine.
It really is a pain for me
to be forced to abstain, you see.
I need to find something to do,
some place to go, some sight that's new.
I cannot sit about all day
lest I, like others, fade away.