The death of my endless smiles
Gave birth to undying tears

Working hard to find myself
Before doing anything else

This quest for answers
Has yet to bear fruit

So many random thoughts in my mind
So many problems, so little time

This loss I experienced
Seems to be somebody else's gain

So choiceless am I
So utterly helpless

To pass the torch
I must willingly do

Half-hoping the curse I bear
Passes elsewhere too

Posted by yabs on October 2, 2008 at 06:53 PM | Comments

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