Waiting

by Scott   Nov 14, 2006


From time to time I see Myself
Inside a fantasy
Waiting upon a wooden shelf
To escape reality

Like plastic dolls that wait and wait
for the one to take them home
I sit here too, just waiting for my fate
and the one to release my soul

Trapped inside reality
like a doll inside it's box
I wait and wait in agony
To release these golden locks

I absorb the seconds
as they tick and pass me by
they slowly turn to minutes
as i only wait to die...

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