04-11-2006, 11:28 AM
When the world doesn't listen to you, you take it to the sky.
When the sky doesn't listen to you, maybe you should come back down
think around
and back to yourself.
And so i said to the sky, tell me the one thing that i always wanted.
Yet they didnt reply, for all that i tried, can nobody tell me that.
So on i lived, day by day, no change and no hinge.
Perhaps to the day I hear the answer, and maybe by then,
i hope to be gone.
2008.
When the sky doesn't listen to you, maybe you should come back down
think around
and back to yourself.
And so i said to the sky, tell me the one thing that i always wanted.
Yet they didnt reply, for all that i tried, can nobody tell me that.
So on i lived, day by day, no change and no hinge.
Perhaps to the day I hear the answer, and maybe by then,
i hope to be gone.
2008.
o.o Was that a poem? =( Or a goodbye letter in complex terms. :unsure: