my body is weary
my soul is tired
my heart,
completely engulfed in fire.
i watch the scene
before me unfold
and think to myself
this story's been told.
the participants,
they willingly follow
the path they once took
it leads straight to the hallow
and as for me
standing outside,
what am i doing
why do i hide?
cuz there's nothing i can do,
nothing i can say
i guess, i must let
them on their merry way
on a final note
i'd caution them, beware!
but its none of my business
they probably don't care.
-10.29.07, 4.57 - 5.03pm
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