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Author: kikew1
Fiction Rated: K - English - General - Reviews: 1 - Published: 02-26-04 - Updated: 02-26-04 - id:1536057

Insomniac

In the end we all die,

Never really living in the first place,

So why are we so afraid?

Of a destiny that we all have to follow,

Maybe you think you can defy that rule.

Not likely though is it?

Intentionally absurd with the way of life

Acting as though today is you’re last day

Careless in everything, save death.

Vengeance

Very willing to give into revenge

Even when you know there are better ways

Not caring about what happens in the end

Giving into the sweet price that you’ll receive

Ending the pitiful ways of the nice

And denouncing that you have to be like them

Nobody gives a damn anyway

Cronies in their own minds

Elating the feeling that you have right now.

Mortifying

Merely showing you the ways of real life

Ornate dreams of sobriety

Reality is harsh and cruel

Trying to live a life of calm

It’s impossible

Frowning upon the dark

You’re a fool

It’s the way life really is

Not sweet and tender like it is in the movies

Grinning like a mad man who just got to open you’re flesh

Timeless

Together we maybe be blissful

In our eyes we are forever

Maybe we can really stay like that

Even though there’s no such thing

Lifeless, timeless, forever or not

East ways of living are hard, lets go to the west

Sit back and relax in the warm sunshine

Sing into the warm night of California



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