Cleansing Winds
They don't change often enough
Take me away
From under my feet,
Above the trees,
The mountains, and seas,
The beauty,and pain,
The greed,and gain.
I want it to cease,
to be finally at ease.
So let me retreat
From the light of day
It blinds me,
The intensity,
I can't see.
It pains me.
Take me away
From under my feet,
Above the trees,
The mountains, and seas,
The beauty,and pain,
The greed,and gain.
I want it to cease,
to be finally at ease.
So let me retreat
From the light of day
It blinds me,
The intensity,
I can't see.
It pains me.
posted by Random Inanity at Wednesday, September 07, 2005
1 Comments:
I'm so glad my shitty, depressing poem got a comment from mr.energy drink...that'll surely turn my fuckin frown upside down. Fuckin spam!?
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