:musical interlude:

Nov 03, 2005 01:56

Is it odd to not want friends anymore?

Is it queer to think crowds are a bore?

Think it peculiar to think they're steer?

Wonder if it's something wrong with me?

Or if i see them without them seeing me?

As you can see,

A poet i may be.

yet who would think to read

the entries in this diary?

If you want to be one of the many,

you shouldn't think chances are plenty.

to join the pack and smile

you can't be aloof and wild.

A lesson i learned much too late

if only i could change my fate.

A time to be remade

A time to expand

A time to feel pride

A time to find joy

A time that's long gone by...

Will i find my own?

Can i end this sorrowful moan?

Should i pray for sleep?

Should i pray for sleep?

The question is...

Should i pray to wake?

Should i ask for everlasting peace?

Even should the cost be my fate?...

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