Monday, June 22, 2009

The Final Act

You might take that as a mistakes made & perhaps memories are our luggage
Allow me to drag them with me to slow me down, for i prefered a slower pace.

I see zilch.
The tides recede, ever so slowly away
Will the waters dry to flow no more and leave me standing and breathless?
I stand still while u r nowhere to be seen.

Dreams sustain me through the madness.
Comes with every turning point, every corner of e wall & remain elusive throughout the quest.
The darkness of the night has taken its toll
A wall of shear water, it's now time to cry under my pillow for the last time.

Get me out of the virtual world, it makes my world against gravitation .
Jer

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