Tuesday, October 04, 2005

Messing up the words

Walking along a boulevard
Seeing things that are in black and white
Blinded by the whitelight across the street
Stimulating words that can never be found

Between the darkside
Living in an enigma full of curiosity
Feeling left out from where you are standing
It seems like you are almost 6 feet under

Notice me by mistake
Silence surrounded the rather windy cold air
Sleepness nights haunts me down
Leaving me aside in a dark shadow
Unseen,unknown,unreveal

Chasing the aim that can never be reach out
Feeling hopeless and exhausted by the game of life
Story of the endless curiosity never end
To where it will end will never gone

Fading with the mist in the morning
After dawn the nite souls are out
Wandered everywhere without doubt
Now i'm standing here with a burden
Not knowing where or who should i turn to

I saw blindness and deafness everywhere
From where it begins
Will soon be in the final task

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