Sunday, August 16, 2009

Stumbling

Why is it hard
To spend each day
As we know
It should be lived
To chase desires
Instead of just
Passing
In self induced haze?

Is it because
We don't believe
We have
Earned the right to live
And so we choose
To stumble
Down misty streets
Not seeing
What lies ahead?


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