Wednesday, July 28, 2004
Thursday, July 15, 2004
The End
I know my time will come.
I just dont know that it's coming this soon.
Where expectation only means symphaty.
Where a journey only walks on the path of a treadmill.
Where a star only lights as a glow on the dark thing.
I am breathing.
I am laughing.
I am cheering.
But I have lost the soul.
I am dead.
I just dont know that it's coming this soon.
Where expectation only means symphaty.
Where a journey only walks on the path of a treadmill.
Where a star only lights as a glow on the dark thing.
I am breathing.
I am laughing.
I am cheering.
But I have lost the soul.
I am dead.