Sunday, December 27, 2009

Death From Above


 Just some thoughts, in poem version:

I see the new moon
Of souless boys and there broken toys
Living like the day is in a constant end
Flying towards the sunrise only to find the night again
Yes, I am sinking
In an hourglass of thoughts
forget, what I’m thinking
I cant do it all for you
Cant clear up all my faults for you
Cant feel the rhythm of your rhyme
There is no excuse
In a pitch or a melody
I can only try

1 comment:

Janine Kain said...

'I can only try'

That's all any of us can do.