i live in a glass
Saturday, May 12, 2007
my life, my world.
every piece of me, like a glass shattered
as if something hit it so hard, it got all broken
and its pieces continue to fall
and its pieces continue to wound my all
its scatters so fast, this glass is so vast
it left me without anything
anything that i could use to mend my suffering
it left me with nothing else but illusions
and its illusions continue to fool me
and its illusions doesnt seem to have a remedy
and all of its illusions always seemed to be true
and the glass continues to put a reflection, a mere illusion
and the glass continues to wound me without hesitation
and the glass continues to scatter...
leave me be.. continuously..
~mon03
every piece of me, like a glass shattered
as if something hit it so hard, it got all broken
and its pieces continue to fall
and its pieces continue to wound my all
its scatters so fast, this glass is so vast
it left me without anything
anything that i could use to mend my suffering
it left me with nothing else but illusions
and its illusions continue to fool me
and its illusions doesnt seem to have a remedy
and all of its illusions always seemed to be true
and the glass continues to put a reflection, a mere illusion
and the glass continues to wound me without hesitation
and the glass continues to scatter...
leave me be.. continuously..
~mon03
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