Have you seen the golden fields as you walk alone in your serenity?
Picking up pieces that's been shattered many times ago.
A fool's river, a dreamer's wish, yet another one undone.
A man catches a sunlight and keeps in his pocket,
waiting for the right moment to use it.
The leaves fall, the world continues to turn,
have you gotten lost in your world of the non-existence.
Disappearing into melted lava and boiling water,
the heat comforts your mind and the pain overwhelms your body.
Shivers and outbreaks as you try to find your place.
-R. (12-29-10)
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