Waitwaitedtickingtimeclock
I wash I cut i dry dry dry
i eat i sleep i wait i cry?
CRY.
clear minds cloud up the sky sky sky
all my questions ive answered
no more wondering why?
WHY.
the colors once dull
now vivid with lust
im still alone
surronded by people
thick days thin nights
2 wrongs both rights
a thick haze of laughter is always around
always standing but never touching the ground
your face stuck in mine
as i cut around others
painting colors over minds
but false colors never covers
making sence in this life
connecting into a better world
relaxing in the sky
but never asking
Why.
Copyright © Ashlew Wright | Year Posted 2010
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