Thursday, October 18, 2012

15 minutes

Incomplete this lies awake
In plain sight I see my take
Holding out for the best
Hold me close to your chest
Signing the contract I'm binded tight
Saying to the wind "is this right"
 
No more lullabys I'm stepping out
Now is not the time to be about
Can't you tell the missing piece
Can't you see I won't cease
How can you play with fire
Hitting the cot for only an hour

Time is almost here
This brings great fear
Grazing the grass with my hand
Gazing into the eyes of this man
Never can I speak a thousand words
Never will I fly like a bird

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