Going Up, Moving On

by Macabre   Jan 28, 2006


I go up,
into that sky,
the world there,
all passes by,
breath hit the window,
fogs the memories of.
so long long ago,

bringing back tears,
bringing back those old fears,
scared of the dark,
running away from all stark,
left to be in my mind,
riddled in time,
left to fly,
fly you by,
let it all go,
fly into that sky,
let you pass by,
just ignore the facts,
and press on in this life,
no dealing with strife,
'cause I've got to move on,
gotta leave this behind,
the sadness inside,
flying in that plane,
taking the trip- sometimes vain,
but I'll get to that point,
some day in time,
thats exactly why,
i write this lil rhyme,
I'll get there one day,
whether you like it or not,
I'll get to the top,
this plane just wont drop!

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