Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Volume 21: At The Top




I'm going to have a sweet life,
Sweetest life you've ever seen,
And when it's all said and done,
Gonna go to sleep in a field of green,


She's there because I want it all,
And she was there when I won it all,
But she's scared that I have it all,


You wouldn't get far,
Even though you don't feel alright,
In-spite of the all the comforting sounds I make,
Let us blend our hearts to share our solitudes,
Nothing is pure anymore anymore but solitude,
It's hard to make sense feels as if you are sensing me through a drum,
If someone else comes you'll just sit there listening to the sound,


Honestly I'll try to avoid,
But in this field of green,
Nobody has gained or accomplished anything.

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