Oct 31, 2005 11:50
thrice this happened to me,
my guitar in my hand,
a tear in my eye,
and an empty gas tank.
who knows where im goin with this,
likely ill find my way,
maybe you can blame this apocalypse on me,
or for fun maybe on the cat.
write down these words i say,
heed my advise,
life waits for no one,
but i wait for everything.
i can run,
but thats not the point,
id walk if i had legs,
but the burdens laid on me crushed them.
we listen to our music and think of bliss,
but how many times do we get in trouble for it?
i think ill lay that question up for a while and see what happens,
just listen to you parents.
go by bike or elephant,
either way youll never get there fast,
infinity is too far away
but ive been there and back so maybe im the wiser......
maybe im the wiser....
-Random Improv Poetry by Cody (me)
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