Jan 21, 2005 20:39
Choking back a thought
Wishing on a dream
Thinking it might end
Nothings as it seems
The last piece to the puzzle
Could go to another set
And when you pet the dog
Your chancing getting bit
The thing you thought would fix it
Has caused its destruction
But tearing things down
Only starts reconstruction
So how can you tell
If it’s the wrong or the right
If when you try and see
Its shrouded by the night
Unless you see the picture
You can never tell
When you think you know it all
You’ve barely cracked the shell
i should really put this on fictonpress, but i'm to lazy....