Jan 26, 2005 21:35
(Edit of previous post.)
I was cleaning out my room today and I found, hiding beneath a pile of forgotten crap, a couple of Doors CDs. "The End" happens to be one of my favorites... and upon hearing a portion of it, my poetic interest was piqued.
It hurts to set you free
But you'll never follow me
The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die
So many nights wasted. Too few good times.
This is truly the end of laughter and soft lies.
Farewell.
The Doors always did put things into perspective for me when I looked to them.
~N