Isnt it funny
How life can be so weird
It was her and me and him and them
All together again
It had been so long
For us to be in this room
Singing along
And crying aloud
Hoping beyond all hope
That they will come
And show us the way
The way inside ourselves
Delving with plastic spoons
To dig deeper and deeper
And see him inside us all
It was the way we needed
The way to get home
The way to see the fire
And let it slowly burn
And I cried out
As the heat got to me
I sweated blood
That poured from my mouth
The time was up
The rhyme in me
My cup was filled
With the ones of them
The words failed me
And stayed inside
They wouldnt form
On the paper I had
Till they filled me up
And I bursted them out
Spilling them there and here
Letting them fall
Far and near.

::March 4, 2003 04:11 PM

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