On some
On my lonesome
Only son
Chasing the flickering love
Of the sun
To the east
I lay this beast
To sleep
And to the west
I fully accept
The failures of his test
Sleeping as traffic roars by
Under a beautiful starry night sky
These interstates will stitch together my allibys
No more wants and no more why's?
No more because truly I tried
No more lies
To you, her, them, and most of all me
This is where the dream becomes so obscene
It becomes hard to breath
This is where again I begin to believe
Greetings!!!
Fren's
Friday, November 9, 2012
Good night moon
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