August 10, 2008
I walk alone under empty skies,
I think about the truth, I think about the lies.
I want to know what people care,
Yet to ask them now, I do not dare.
I know that if we all try,
Someday, somehow, we'll get by.
But I know right now it's not going to happen,
By seeing the use of their destructive contraption.
All alone as I walk through the door,
Head to my room, the arguing I ignore.
Sitting calmly inside my mind,
Tomorrow, today will be put behind.

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