Sunday, May 7, 2006

When the past becomes future


Our past is our future
Nothing else
Nothing more
 
You are you
I am I
Split away
Tore apart
 
The future became past
And our past becomes the future
With all its sparse qualities
And, of course,
Its many drawbacks
 
I got to go
From where the sun shines
To let your lies
To fade away
 
I will not wait for you to say good-bye
 
 

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