True life will only spawn
From pain and death.
I want nothing more
Than to rid humanity of our own.
We breath the lies, choking, dying.
After all this desrtuction we begin to flourish
And understand ourselves.
Only then can we begin to survive.
Reaching out, I can feel the warmth.
I sense the vibrance, the energy.
I can't help getting anxious.
So close yet so far.
Don't make me turn around.
I remain with my doomed choice,
Do I take this divine hand
Onto the road travelled by all?
Or do I take my own steps to my own fate?
I want to know how much I have to walk
Before I get somewhere.
Will I forever be stuck walking in circles,
Trusting this damned being:
Me.
Walking a Thin Line
- May 05, 2003
- c10_h12_n2_o
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