18 June, 2009

Random

Cassie

I”m randomly random, but it”s OK
At least I”m not always the same
LIKE YOU
In your world view
Your happy ever after things
I see the world
The world GLOWS and it SINGS
But all you see is ambition!
A weepy gray haze
A path of always, always the same
THE RIGHT WAY
So I may suffer, struggle and scream
And I may be delusional
But I”ve really seen.

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