fools.
I wrote this a while ago.
It was one of those spur of the moment things.
I'm not sure what it's about
or what it really means..
Yeah. You can try and figure that out.
Yep. This doesn't really make sense
but then again, what does...?
It's twelve past one
and the battle has been fought...
We asked endless questions
and dreamt hopeless thoughts.
We searched for the answers
that refuse to exist,
And our heads turned back
as our memories reminisced.
We watched the sky darken
and the light begin to fade;
Our smiles of hope
becoming a mere masquerade.
We pleaded for love but
were so heartlessly rejected.
Our lives were shortened,
our fate unexpected.
It was twelve past one
when our minds filled with doubt...
The clock stopped ticking,
and our time ran out.
and to top the randomness off,
here is a picture i found on my computer.
say hi to grace's back and her basket.
1 / 12 / 05
....& I decided to make some public entries for now just because.
It was one of those spur of the moment things.
I'm not sure what it's about
or what it really means..
Yeah. You can try and figure that out.
Yep. This doesn't really make sense
but then again, what does...?
It's twelve past one
and the battle has been fought...
We asked endless questions
and dreamt hopeless thoughts.
We searched for the answers
that refuse to exist,
And our heads turned back
as our memories reminisced.
We watched the sky darken
and the light begin to fade;
Our smiles of hope
becoming a mere masquerade.
We pleaded for love but
were so heartlessly rejected.
Our lives were shortened,
our fate unexpected.
It was twelve past one
when our minds filled with doubt...
The clock stopped ticking,
and our time ran out.
and to top the randomness off,
here is a picture i found on my computer.
say hi to grace's back and her basket.
1 / 12 / 05
....& I decided to make some public entries for now just because.