Friday, May 7, 2010

Satan's game

Realization today
Constantly searching
Questioning why
Will it ever be found

On a path, this I know
To where or what I don’t
Searching for that answer
The answer to the question

What am I here for
What am I supposed to do
Where am I going to
She breaks into song

Like 99 red balloons
In a wind tunnel
Have more order and direction
Than this life I call mine

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