Aug 28, 2009 01:52
A night of meaningful paradoxical situations. And then some.
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I am happy now, but it seems the world is not.
I stopped running, the world stops waiting.
I stopped chasing, now I am being haunted.
I am satisfied, and more and more people around me become restless.
I started facing my problems head on, and people around me frantically evade theirs.
I have a newfound glory, but I see smiles fading all around.
I have decided to make the right choices: to sit down and ponder, and to take into account the imminent damage, and to spill the things that need spilling, and to save what and who needs saving. And everyone starts to fall.
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The night collides with the invading city lights. And I am left alone to wonder.
The night burns above, and blind are our sights. And this heart breaks asunder.