Frustration peaks as the veins, they reap
The rewards of the everything shallow
How could you say that we're okay
When there's nothing left to swallow?
We fight for air with no words to spare
And scream so recklessly
Laugh at me and you will see
That the questions will waltz endlessly
Why enter the room when unreadiness looms
Like paper stars stringed to the sky
Just leave me now, take down this loud
And leave me from all the lies
Motion for the sake of motion is a mistake
That at one point we all will water
But I tell you this, ignorance isn't bliss
It's the place you go to be falter
5/30/2009
Non-Existent Reason
Written by Unknown at 2:26 AM
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1 two cents' worth:
i like this.
especially, the "questions will waltz endlessly."
keepituuuup.
sorry i haven't commented in long,
but know that im still silently dropping by daily :D
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