Images drifting down a bright
outlook-out danger ahead.
People wandering aimlessly searching
for the truth yet a lie they all
lie-down let me tell you a story then
end it with a bang-your head is spinning,
cracking like a piece of twisted metal
and a feeling comes over you like
a freight train-coming in to town
bringing sugar coated candy hearts
only to find that they are broken-
glass ripping through an ear or two
along the way down the empty
path-is long and treacherous, fatal
to the mind and crushing to the soul...
-copyright 1995-
Birth sign: Taurus
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