Thursday, October 30, 2008

Illusions

We passed upon the stair, we spoke of was and when
Although i wasn't there, he said i was his friend
Which came as some surprise i spoke into his eyes
I thought you died alone, a long long time ago

As I was walking up the stair
I met a man who wasn’t there
He wasn’t there again today
I wish, I wish he'd stay away.

I laughed and shook his hand, and made my way back home
I searched for form and land, for years and years i roamed
I gazed a gazely stare at all the millions here
We must have died along, a long long time ago

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