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2009-07-25, 1:10 a.m.

Why can't I see what's in front of me?

I see the doors that I can't open
Adding locks from time to time
When it opens something blocks me,
and I'm asking myself why

Did I take the steps I wanted?
Was it just a state of mind?
I feel sorry for myself every time I close my eyes

And I fall into a hole and I can take no more

What's behind the door I wonder?
Must be brighter than my past
Will I feel a little different when I take myself across?
Was it really worth the journey; was it just a foolish task?
I feel sorry for myself when I open up my eyes

And I fall into a hole and I can take no more...

-infected mushroom, 'infront of me'

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