All Right
Losing my aim losing time
And after
Ten in the morning I find
It matters
But its all right this time
Pulls from the tether to rise
And shatters
Caught in the wind far and wide
It scatters
If I hear the call
Of the lorelei
No I will not fall
Its all right this time
Never patterns
But for the loss of things
Gaining
Catching up with me
And these ladders
Rising and endlessly
Leading
Nowhere I can see
If I hear them cry
That its killing time
No I will not fight
Its all right this time
Saturday, August 18, 2007
I Will Not Fall
Posted by desquire at 1:11 PM
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