I am not blind, but I fail to see, how wonderful and great you may be. As time sets our limits, we no longer cross paths. Caring so much that we stay in our silence, a silence that weeps in memory of what was there. Acting like we do not care simply because the rules have been set. No one would ever dare push for more than what is already there. A risk that no one would take since life has already given us our fate. Who are we to dare and defy the truth that we play with under God's eye? No matter how we cheat or lie, we end up with hello's or goodbye's. Life is fair, if truth be told. Life is cruel as it is bold. Please forgive me if I lay in silence or talk out loud about the future's essence. I am merely man of questionable beliefs. Hiding behind strength but crying in my sleep. Be still in your slumber and try to forget, come morning you will lose all regrets. I am the king of truths that appear as lies. I appear to fall whenever I rise. I am filled with hate, I show no shame. Yet I shed a tear when I call out your name. You see with your heart, you cut through the lies. You work for your soul but you shall win no prize. No matter how wonderful or great you can be, i will never realize this... For I am not blind, but I choose not to see.
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Posted by yabs on May 21, 2006 at 09:23 PM | Comments

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