Saturday, November 12, 2005

A new post within a few days..thats quite rare...nothing much to say just gonna make something up bout whats on my mind. Getting pretty bored..need a job need a life need to get it over and done with. Just feeling the downs now even though its holidays and we're suppose to feel up? shrugs


Packing his back, he walked the familiar road
The scarecrows and that empty patch
Days of cookies and treehouses laughter and fun
As he turned his back to the green green grass of home

With a wave he said goodbye not turning back and no more tears
It's time to go its time to fly
Leave the memories all behind
And walk from the green green grass of home

People change and so he knows
But yet his path remains the same
And so he knows he must go
and leave it all to walk on and say goodbye
and this he knows...

just some random crap for my random thrash

restless
Painting the sky grey @ 1:28 AM

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