This is LIFE-It is a Miracle

This is life-it is not a miracle Partial stoning of the heart Endlessly waiting for something to start Tasting something that is tart While trying to compete in this worlds race Coming and going while losing pace Endelss illusions in front of the face A time when all was not well Patiently waiting for all hell Kicked down when you fell take away this lifes pains break away the worlds stains extending your own personal gains while playing the same head games The void I describe This is what vacancy sounds like a useless tapped phoneline a confusing use of time can you hear the hearts pleas can you hear the whispers through the trees can you feel the warmth that leaves from a chilling winter breeze Is it your life you wish you had seized Can you hear your own insanity Brain cells immiting illegal transactions Hearing things in closed caption Waiting for bad things that could have happened Trust in your own words Re-using the same used verbs If and when and why Did you really want to cry Did you really want to say goodbye Ride captain ride, upon your mystery ship when you hit land, I hope you enjoyed this trip Why captain why, did you miss my tip? Fly captain fly, illusions just a cryptYay! I wrote this last night, hope you like it. I don't know what type of life this describes but it's about me. Written December 11th, 2001 © on Dec 11 2001 06:25 AM PST   10 • 0 • 9