lost_boi
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Apr 26, 2003
- Messages
- 972
random idiosyncrisies knockin on my door
doing what they can to hold off the changes i yearn for
always coming back with a vengeance
to remind me of where im at
keeping a lock on the wheel of time
stopping any chance of anything at all
the next roll of the dice held back by arthritic hands
hands that once played in the snow
making balls of snow that rolled down the hill
gathering momentum as they journeyed down hill
ever growing in size, never staying the same
times gone by changes were all around
visible to anyything but the naked eye
when nobody could stop time from slowing down
where now time itself seems to have passed by
seeming to passed us by where it is i that has slowed down
and time itself has in fact well on its way to the finish line
where im stuck at the starting line
times like these i envy the life in a coccoon
where the chance to come back as something better than ever before
is lying dormant at the door
overridden by uncontrolled random idiosyncrisies.
doing what they can to hold off the changes i yearn for
always coming back with a vengeance
to remind me of where im at
keeping a lock on the wheel of time
stopping any chance of anything at all
the next roll of the dice held back by arthritic hands
hands that once played in the snow
making balls of snow that rolled down the hill
gathering momentum as they journeyed down hill
ever growing in size, never staying the same
times gone by changes were all around
visible to anyything but the naked eye
when nobody could stop time from slowing down
where now time itself seems to have passed by
seeming to passed us by where it is i that has slowed down
and time itself has in fact well on its way to the finish line
where im stuck at the starting line
times like these i envy the life in a coccoon
where the chance to come back as something better than ever before
is lying dormant at the door
overridden by uncontrolled random idiosyncrisies.
