Sunday, August 22, 2010

Whenever I stop

I want to stop,
my brain tells me so,
but when I do,
I get
further
further
and further away.
I really want to stop,
my body tells me so,
but when I do,
I get
further
further
and further away.
I have to stop,
my brain's dying,
but when I do,
I get
further
further
and further away.
I really have to stop,
my body's dying,
but when I do,
I get
further
further
and further away.
I must stop,
so says my heart
but when I do,
I drift
further
further
and further away,
till I saw the angels and the clouds.

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