dimanche, février 25, 2007
but it's always like that. perhaps sorry in advance.
no, of course no one will understand this, i know.
i often also wonder what i'm doing with my life
if there were three, and then there were four
it's not some silly riddle, nor does it mean anything at all.
if there was black, and after there was blue
black which sped past the blue, even beyond blue
into white it did. and from white it fell, plummeting,
until a greenish blue it was
and yet still it fell, furthermore
further past green, past brown, past black, past red, past yellow
only to turn itself a purplish red, fading, swirling
slowly but nevertheless turning yellowish like all that was around it
enticing it would be to be otherwise, but no
yellow it stayed and yellow it will be.
perhaps i've really lost it. i wonder if im biased, or im tired, or it's just really this way, or i'm tired, or it's the same towards everyone.
but it's always like that. perhaps sorry in advance.
no, of course no one will understand this, i know.
i often also wonder what i'm doing with my life
if there were three, and then there were four
it's not some silly riddle, nor does it mean anything at all.
if there was black, and after there was blue
black which sped past the blue, even beyond blue
into white it did. and from white it fell, plummeting,
until a greenish blue it was
and yet still it fell, furthermore
further past green, past brown, past black, past red, past yellow
only to turn itself a purplish red, fading, swirling
slowly but nevertheless turning yellowish like all that was around it
enticing it would be to be otherwise, but no
yellow it stayed and yellow it will be.
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