The wind is holding a sent most pleasing... for just a moment, i could swear i could smell Evergreen..... but as the moments passed, i wondered, where is my life goin? Will i ever know? Does anyone know where there life is leading them? If i knew, would I ask such a question? or would you? but as i ask this question, that very smell of Evergreen, is my last, as i see my life pass before my eyes, only later to see , i no longer am a alive, but dead to the living
There is a demise, a neverending light at the end of the tunnel, but what I can not tell, is wheather it is Light, Or Darkness, good or evill, wheather im dead, or still wishing for an eternity of Dreams to come,and claim my soul, so that i will no longer have to deal with these happy-go-lucky people who stare at me with no more emotions, then the emotions they have spitting them in the faces, and as i watch, i smile, for no reason of their concern, but still enough to make their face go blank. Because in the end, all i want, is to watch them dissapear. Or i would much rather dissapear... maybe.
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