12/06/2008

Just Guess

Blinded by blindness
And uncertain of the unknowns
Hills flood and planes fly
Yet at night we sleep awake

As the sun sets out
On a new and gripping journey
In a simple line
It's everything in between that kills

It's never known of the future
When we may see the sky
As it's five minutes until tomorrow
We'll shine out the argument

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