Monday, November 21, 2011

what falls under

Big blunder
Loud as thunder
Junders
No more fun
Her past shoots fast like
She wonders
How can she finish the task
At hand
Its always been
That branded
Into your mind
Where else
Making you blind
Searching but
The answer you dodge
Living in a fog
Laying dead
Like a log
Soon you'll be one with the earth
Since birth
You waited
For this curse
To expel from your dreams
Forever feel something
That means more
Then emotions and sing
Loud into space
Like if you knew exactly
Where is your place
Which city and state
All the people
With whom you can relate
Better sit up straight
This is not planet of the apes
It's something much more great
But no one knows how to appreciate
So our days are numbered
Like dates

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