07-08-2003, 01:09 PM | #1 (permalink) |
Insane
Location: Oregon
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The Storm
Gliding through the air
The wind blowing in my face Using the sun as my guide My destination just over the hills It starts to come into view As a storm forms above The wind and rain blow me about But still I persist on my journey with all my might My destination is so close I can't give up now The wind and rain get stronger And the clouds block out the sun I lose my guide But with the destination now within my sights I can make it there now Lightning strikes through my heart And I go tumbling to the ground Barely breathing on the earth I have lost sight of my destination The mountains and trees all around Blocking everything The storm rages on And I am lost forever So close to what I needed But now impossible to reach
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