Wednesday, December 14, 2005

standstill

it's all wrong
my motivation is lost

"you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking,
racing around, to come up behind you again"

i need something
a goal,
at least a vision of the future
my dreams are incongruous with my reality

where am i going?

a step in any direction takes me further
closer and further
the walls are closing in
too many wasted nights
too much wasted time

i'm waiting on a sign that's just not coming

choose your illusions wisely
they define you

i find solace in a quiet winter night
snow falling, wind biting my face
cold rushing through my bones
i know i'm alive

but i don't know what i'm living for

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