Jan 25, 2005 17:12
Cold winter air around my neck, came across a fork in the road
Indecisiveness still one of my few enemies
Don’t know which way to go
Took a nap in the wet street
Woke up in a ditch
Bright moonlight beating against my chest
Dirt walls in every which way
Tried climbing out of it
Lost my faith
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Fate put me in this hole
It’s my choice to break custom
Can’t let repetition be part of my bearings
For I am not one of them
Be as asinine as it may sound
I took a single step up
And placed my foot upon the grass
Levitation is possible
Mind can break reality
Thick shrubs and trees forever each way in the distance
This is my life
A new road has been chosen