Saturday, January 6, 2007 How do you feel? That is the question; But I forget.. you don't expect an easy answer. When something like a soul becomes, Initialized and folded up like paper dolls and little notes. You can't expect a bit of hope. So while you're outside looking in, Describing what you see; Remember what you're staring at is me. Cause I'm looking at you through the glass... Don't know how much time has passed, All I know is that it feels like forever. When no one ever tells you that forever; Feels like home, sitting all alone inside your head. How much is real? So much to question.. An epidemic of the mannequins, Contaminating everything, When thought came from the heart.. It never did right from the start, Just listen to the noises.. (No more sad voices) Before you tell yourself, It's just a different scene. Remember it's just different from what you've seen.. |
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