Another time, another place.
Another history, another face.
A dream, A reality
A noose a fantasy
Remembered today, forgotten tomorrow.
Today of pure bliss, The dawn of new sorrow.
Walking backwards in all the seems
Flying towards the fading moon's beams.
Blinded by the love of life and reality.
Detailing all the parts of your favorite fantasy.
Dropping the ball but winning the game.
Grasping at a dream, but they seem all the same.
Losing all you have known...
Winning when you're finally shown.
Dying for a new way of lifestyle
Bearing the burden and resting a while.
Living with the dream of this and that
Loosing a life like the 8 lived cat.

12/02/1999

Posted on 12/16/2003
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