Sept. 14, 2010,23:35
so that they say
yes, this is the way
follow and flow through
its all they can do
its seeing the grey
and letting the day
pass by me. inside me
i run, you beside me
its running away
like the stinging of change
its unwraveling, ungrowing
and traveling, and groaning
we all start to fade
from the moment we trade
the first breathe of life
of meaning for strife
we think us so wise
its a context of lies
when the last note will ring
no more can we sing