In and out. Breathe
Can you see the future?
What do you see?
Self fulfilling prophesy.
Look at her, where did she go?
While you were dreaming you didn’t know?
Tell the future, or at least what you can control,
And watch your life tick In a consistent roll
on and on and on and on
until its gone.
Roll your role
No longer fishing without a pole.
Not fishing at all
Instead living with out fear of falling
Down or up is better than trolling
Crawl to walk and crawl again.
While no one understands the end,
one thing is certain the end will come.
Will I be trolling sucking my thumb?
No I shall search for life that other unknown
Lest if I find it my mind will turn to stone.
Live as if you’re alive
2011 January 1
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