2004-12-01 - 4:11 a.m. - so far from my how can anyone see who I am what I want how I can be so far from my self how can anyone know where I've been what I've done when it's a show written on the spot for whatever is necessary to survive without the guiding rudder of the core security at least not in consciousness how do I know I'm alive how can I touch anything when I am out of touch with me so far from my mind all I feel is lost and nowhere man worries 'bout the cost so far from me heart how do I carry on the nowhere man hurries feeling gone from anything that matters now or ever might have mattered then without the light of understanding what is going on at least not so I can explain anything to myself again how can I be part of anything when all I am is gone so far from my heart numb to even pain just a blur erasure of a brain so far from my heart never come again only sure about doubt all I ken just a broken dream left scattered on the winds of chances long passed by and just one mistake too many no will left to try no tear left to cry no hope left to fly no reason why the saddest sigh all that is left to do is die so far from my... � � |
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