TrainI am a train, easing through, passing by, sending smoke into the sky, marked with obscenities, old and tainted, holding waste, covered and painted. Odd life it is, traveling there, coming back, gliding down an endless track, no stopping, no pause, no time to rest, heavy burdens, the one true test. it continues on, I'm alone then bare, no one notices, no time to care, it's nothing new, it's a mediocre life, leading me through mild strife. So next time you go through a light, I'll be gone, I really might. But do not cry for what could have been, I'll ignorTrain
The RabbitsThe rabbit is here again, searching for the eggs of glory, breeze through the orchids, write a little story. Emerald rings are long forgotten, when the rabbit goes looking to eat, there is no time to waste, except when he is asleep. Pointed ears can’t hear a sound, sharp prick of teeth that chew, soft fur covering the stab, the rabbit doesn't have a clue. He will never find the garden again, since the eggs are now running low, busy rabbit will soon suffer, and he will have no where to go. I grew worn with racing around, when you just satThe Rabbits
Only MemoriesTime used to feel so slow, losing more than I would ever know, Sweet lust of new attraction, now my failed distraction, Only when the lights were dim, could you ever compare to him, Memories are just memories, drifting away with wistful ease, I still loved you anyway, even until the final day, Even when I couldn’t fight, I always believed you were right, As you searched for another, my heart mourned the other. I wanted to think you were real, and I wanted a moment to feel, But I couldn’t end what was never begun, you were the only one, Only when my mind was erased, whenever I didOnly Memories
SleepScream, scream, scream.Sleep
If only it were a dream, a nightmare to discard.
If only you could wake up for a moment,
But the feet on the ground show your eyes are open.
Crash on your bed, try to forget,
but the thoughts in your head won't heal your heart,
and the more you start, the more it builds up.
Lying there in the blue darkness,
dry from the sight, tired with the night,
if only it could be morning, if only you could sleep,
but time has already failed.
In this night you remember,
that together you slept,
that the cascade of dreams swept you away,
cheers
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Viva BuyMoria!
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beautiful; like a dream.
Like Chuck? ~Chuck-Club I do.
Viva BuyMoria!
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beautiful; like a dream.
Like Chuck? ~Chuck-Club I do.
Viva BuyMoria!
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