Tuesday, December 02, 2008

there is no freedom

its all a dream on the wind,
from one to the next,
just let go u can smile,
time to say goodbye,
close your eyes n fly,
leave behind what is not real,
there is nothing,
a reflection in the lake,
life n death r a circle,
there is nothing,
there is no difference,
its all a reflection of ur mind,
a projection,
from ur ego,
a lost lover,
in fear,
that they can not exist,
without the other


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