they never say a word.. yet there is this pressure for you to conform.. but tell me? why should you.. its utter nonsense.. don't listen.. not buy into it...

Friday, January 21, 2005

on my own

i gaze pass the horizon
and ponder my fate
till i'm sian...
daunting, yeah
trying to find never neverland
elusive and forgotten
a quest to preserve
my vanity, integrity
whats left anyway
a soul too torn by strife
from waring of the worlds
I pray for solace
in this unending whirlwind
lift my shattered spirit
from torment..
to the depths of eternity
a juvenile delusion
as solemn as a pact
to put at ease
my shaken self
through one more day
of painful reality

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