Foggy Day

by Eddie   Oct 7, 2004


Because the future that lay before us is unclear.
Thick with mist and fog w/ bumps unknown.
We fall to which every bump that lay before us.
We trip and fall even harder every time we slip.
Still the plans that have been planned for us are still unknown.
Yet we still walk ahead with more strength then before,
And we even learn something from it.
To some they envision the worst of it all.
They take the life of their own.
Leavening more pain to there lovers, family, and friends.

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