Let this cup pass. I have no more to give. I am empty, but am I whole? Reach into my visions and take away what has befallen; I don't want to be like this. I fear we're drifting. It's so hard to look to the future but so easy to look to the past. I remember when I was beautiful and when I knew what happiness was. Now all smiles are bitter, as if we've all swallowed sour, pristine pills. Never say what is perfect. Never say what is right. You learn things everyday, but truly, ignorance is bliss. And if I jump, I will jump far... HOME Back |