Day and night
Night and day
It’s all the same, everyday
What must I do?
Where must I go?
How should I live?
Minute to hour
Day to day and month to month
It’s all the same, even if you’re gone away
Why is the dark so dark?
Why is the night the same?
As are the shadows in the day
Even my reflection is the same
Only in reverse like night and day
Or day and night
Must I smash the mirror to be free?
Or run far, far away
Why must it be all the same?
It doesn’t matter what I do
It’s all the same
It’s all the same, everyday
How is it the same?
What made it this way?
Was it me?
Everywhere I go
The people are the same
Wandering around lost with no where to stay
Where has time gone?
When will it stop and stay?
When will I stop being the same?
Only when you’re alone
Is everything the same
Day or night, night or day
What is the secret of me?
Where is the end of tomorrow?
Why was I sent to find the way when I always get lost?
This journey consumes my body and eats at my soul
Until there is nothing left or any where to go
It’s the same day after day, even when you’re gone
Walker
Thursday, April 23, 2009
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1 comment:
A sense of frustration here due to the usualness, is it? Neatly written!!!
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