Tuesday, January 16, 2007

Living in the Driver's Seat

Once, there was a dream
to set all of which free.
Doves, eagles and even sharks,
but back in the alley they stay hungry.

Yesterday, he spoke of it,
Maybe today it’ll rain,
Dark clouds, even thunderstorm.
Then the moon shines – don’t complain.

Today, you’re thinking loud
asking not to regret.
Forget and relax, take the pills,
It’s the future that you have not met.

Tomorrow, I lie sleepless,
counting the seeds,
living in the driver's seat,
except now it just hurts and bleeds.

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