Unfelt Storm
I'm starving, I'm weak I'm tired, but I still have so far to goI'm going nowhereBut, I'm going there so slowI'll be content when I finally reach my destinationWhen, I can lie and restOh, To Sleep!To feel the warmth of a blanket on my skinAs I lie in the cool night airDreaming of a calm peaceTo lie in the eye of the stormTo see everything spinning around meViolent, twisting, spinningRoaring, ragingAnd to not feel it's affectsTo not see the aftermathWhat a gift! Written November 30th, 2001 © on Nov 29 2001 03:18 PM PST 0 • 1
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"I'm starving, I'm weak I'm tired, but I still have so far to goI'm going nowhereBut, I'm going there so slowI'll be content when I finally reach my destinationWhen, I can lie and restOh, To Sleep!To feel the warmth of a blanket on my skinAs I lie in the cool night airDreaming of a calm peaceTo lie in the eye of the stormTo see everything spinning around meViolent, twisting, spinningRoaring, ragingAnd to not feel it's affectsTo not see the aftermathWhat a gift!..."