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Thursday, December 01, 2005
Running
As you walk on in life,
in seconds of desperation,
blinded by dark shadows,
you break into a run.
Running Running Running,
memories of memories flashes by,
so fast its gone in a flash,
not thinking where you are running to.
Running Running Running,
away from the darkness,
that shadows your soul.
You emerge into light.
Standing still,
you glance down the hill,
yet you can't see it still,
as brightness blinds your eyes.
where ever you go, there you are.
Running Running Running,
alway from shadowy darkness,
to be blind by brightness.
Drenched in sweat,
dripping off you,
like the remnants of you soul falling alway,
returning to the dampness of the ground.
In blinded brightness you see the light:
You can't escape blindness blinded.
Its time to open your eyes,
and see where you are running to.
(Now you run,
aware of what lies ahead,
with pride, fame, success in your mind,
no matter where you go, there you are.)
You are what you are.
-Weikiat
posted by Wicked at 10:59 AM
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