Wednesday, May 27, 2009

i can here the future of your feet dragging in the dirt
followed by flying dust on a pitiful path you cant desert
it is a truly scary sound i with i didnt have to hear
because with each scraping step the noise keeps coming near

and i cant run from my ears
or catch yesterdays tears
or stop the passing of the years
but i can persist to pick up my feet and face my fears.

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