Wednesday, February 22, 2006

2-20-06

I look at us
I can't see what it's worth
All this spinning round
here on Earth.
It isn't what we planned
from the first.
It's so much worse.
It's all a curse
from death to birth.
What is it worth?

I look at you
dancing out your dreams
but on the inside
ripping at the seams
I don't think I'll ever
know what it all means.
.....unfinished....