MY.MIND :: Insane.Asylum

Monday, January 15, 2007

Something i randomly wrote down. :P

A silent man he walks
A split onto the road
He feels so alone
Choosing...

Which path will he walk?
When will he take the fall?
He wants to seize the moment
Living...

But no...
It wont ever end here

Why cant he just turn back?
Exchange the present for the past?
Why cant he just say goodbye?
And leave them...

One path rugged and dirty
The other paved and clean
He spends a hundred days
Thinking....

A hundred more days pass
The second road, it seemed of glass
Chose the second one instead
That's right... insanity

KIA the records say
His dogtags display his name
The second road was rough
The end
He never reached it.

Random thoughts of death and misery
they all move round insde me
causing me to seem insane
and maybe a little emo

but i say no to that title
im just really really ****ed
Like me or not i wont ever care
that's just your thoughts

Your opinions they dont matter
My life, well, you probably wont remember
But I cant promise you'll enjoy life
while im alive

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