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by Jake Mar 11, 2006 category : Life, society / meaning of life
Tonight is cold Piercing like a needle The Moon shines so bright Bright as any star. It is the guiding light For all the wandering souls Who have yet to find their way Their way to paradise The moon rival to the sun Glows an ominous glow As if to accompany the cold While the sun rages and flames Rages so fierce and mighty Like the lion, king of the animals It sits in the center Watching as we spin Spin and live our little lives Unaware of the battle above As the sun and moon quarrel We press on like nothing happens I sit in this piercing chill Accompanied by the moon And it's ominous glow Smoking the days last cigarette Wondering when I'll be drug into it Into the epic battle above Will it be tomorrow? The next day? Maybe even a month from now Who knows when the skies will take me Or even if they will They might leave me in the ground As they battle for all eternity I will still be sitting Waiting Waiting for them to take me Tonight is cold Piercing Like the moons glow Tonight is cold.
by checkerboard
I really like it i would give it a 5.