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Lift It Away |
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symphony_of_thoughts Member
since 2003-08-03
Posts 95Somewhere |
I stand firmly mounted under life's weight I grip as hard as I can not to let it crush me A mass of unbelievable proportion gets heavier With time adding new sins, problems, deaths Let me walk free Let me drop the weight, let me not get crushed Barralling force of ever controlling, compulsive death I can't escape, something always brings nothing A solitude I have to keep myself Away from this weight I can gain strength to lift this weight for a time My arms, back, and hands lay bruised and sore Bruised with this mess I set it aside for this time When I lay unburdened by people, events, responsibility I can just relax knowing that this moment will linger For as long as I can enjoy it [This message has been edited by symphony_of_thoughts (08-18-2003 05:52 PM).] |
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Magia_negra Member
since 2003-07-16
Posts 77CA, USA |
Heh, i feel its heaviness sometimes... Good write! ...somos los locos para siempre |
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