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21 March 2007

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day by day the disenchantment worsens
i'm finding myself unable to go on
not merely caught in indecision
i lack the strength to end it all
nor can i see the colors that used to feed me
my dreams, my happiness, my freedom
the meager sustenance
that neither nourish nor diminish
there's no fear here nor faith
i'm walking on a thin line
with my eyes wide open
my steps never faltering
and never sure