Infinity, and beyond
Take me higher than ever before
Dream of white shores
and all that is sacred
But then realize
It left a long time ago
Sailing away on a ship with white sails
Gliding through the water like a fish
Finding the place it has to die
And then tell me
What is real and what is fake
What will continue on and what will break
Into particles of nothing
Empty spaces
And empty promises
The faces of those you loved
Only to be forsaken
Like a cursed omen
Tuesday, January 30, 2007
Infinity
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