Me

by dona moo-young   Aug 20, 2004


Forgotten thoughts long since past
Memories which will not last
Blatant acts of disregard
If not to halt they must retard
Hidden within imagination
Thoughts overblown by exaggeration
Constant changes in the script
Locked away within my crypt
Try to break away this life, this shell
But in my hull I must repel
Put away with in my case
The outer walls I cannot face
Open, a crack, to let light in
But find the thread is wearing thin
Finally the glass must shatter
Cannot live upon a silver platter
Soon enough i must be real
Just close my eyes and turn the wheel

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