8/08/2009

Succession

Can you say you miss the sun
For more than simple five seconds
Because if seconds is all we want, then I've got it all
Second chances, second attempts

Forgiveness is a commitment we live and give
From where it drops to the ground
It is born from a spirit we called "I Am"
From a man who views time as a three dimensional object

Maybe we can live like a potential victims
Decay can touch us like we touch the rain
Live the succession of moments inside
This seemingly perpetual movement called life

But since when we're we masters of our pavements?
Let alone we can't take control of our bodies
There is a flaw in your system, society
Trust me this time, and then trust me after

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