Aug 04, 2006 16:14
god dam
i say
waiting for the sky darken
i feal the slipping
of a path so nobel
and somehow it never quite comes together
this idea
of a better me
and some how
i almost dont care
if i see another day
but the grey linned dasie
fill the land
in a dream i just cant shake
so i guess i shall just wait
for another day
and the next time to wake