Searching

by WickedGanjah   May 6, 2009


I find myself searching
Searching for something that doesn't exist
A world not from this universe
A blacked night
A starry morning
I have something to say but the words are lost,
Hoping they'll return to me, I lie to myself
Why are these creatures in my head so curious
What are they looking for?
What do they know that I don't
And how do I attain that knowledge

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