It's basically something I came up with just wondering...
watching the stars watch me
what could i possibly be?
humanity is down on me
the morning skies neglect me
wishing on the stars,
staring at the night time love
wishing for things to turn around
would the stars kill my pain
would the moon love me in vain?
would i become what is needed of me
or would i die alone without a need or care?
the sun shines on you
glitters in your eyes
turn back, i tell my soul
turn back before it happens again
and all i can do is dwell on pain
what goes wrong and what kills us
will we be our own end?
2006-09-29
13:59:44
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