i wrote a song

Wednesday, May 6, 2009

CHOICES


Being of dust
Being in dust
The gap is what life consists

Being Alive
or feeling death
Not really a state
but a fact of the soul

Lonely are many
Happy are many
Yet lone finds a lone
and happiness seeks happiness

So weird it is
that man can't understand
that to live or to be dead
is the choice at hand

1 comment:

  1. How many roads must a man walk down until you call him a man....the answer my friend is blowing in the wind

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