

The night's mistThe mist brushes gently into my face as the waves crash violently aginst this cliff I stand here feeling as black as the night as the moon pulls and pushes aginst the tideThe night's mist
I can look and see your ship out in the sea in the same ocean that is violently assulting the cliff your in the same place, yet so much further I watch your ship as it floats away
Speechless I just sit there Acting as calm as can be There's no hope left Then again, when was there?


LifeLife flows downward, Forever towards that which is its leader. It falls a great length , Before its purpose is made clear.Life
Defused becomes life, As it is filled with our pollutants . Further it drifts, Forever connection is lost.
Slowly that which we call life, Sinks far away from our reach, and further form itself. But it still flows preventing its own distillation, A distillation that will soon catch up.
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we creep around the thoughts - that lead us to our future, and sometimes find paths that lead us astray. gotta keep that smile on - it will all be okay.
~Me
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