Thursday, March 4, 2004


sometimes i can't remember
what i never can forget
tonight i'm hypnotized
by the sound and smell of wet

i watch a family of tears
streaking down my glass
the tainted light is bending
with every drop i pass

my blades dance as one
wiping the tears away
i will keep my course steady
i will not give up today

sometimes i can't help but wonder
why i never did stand tall
when the clouds that glide above us
are the saddest ones of all

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