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Thursday, April 8, 2010Y
나의 꿈.2

time that halts in the moonlight;my mind running in the endless dark

the end of thoughts springs
is the waterfall of daydreams
do my life just scatter
like cigarette flung in the dawns wind?
Dread's speed even sends it in front of time
the pieces of my colliding thoughts
watching the bond of fire
with a piece of iron above
we are "monocle" a "cenacle"
shutting one eye to make the other eye open a little wider

the SCORES of people brushing past by me
and the love flowing past
the gaps of my hands
Ive let it all pass to easily
i guess ...

NOTHING IS FOREVER
like november rain; it's pouring
stress and pain just to entertain

every begining could be the end
i pray a final prayer

today, my life could flow with the river
tomorrow, it could flow against it
The rain that swept through my life
is the God's attempt to hide their tears

days, always stood on the edge of a sharp knife
getting kicked about like days like these
unable to find the base, it just slopes up and down


my fate purposes the end of this peak
i can't even bring out the words " unhappy " always
- unfortunate
- unstable
i can' make up my own miind
i don't even know how to go on
even if im standing on my own Two feet

like a train on a railway
i can't talk about anything outside the track
i can't finish it either, i just dot a period
A crooked beginning
in need of a greater purpose


everything fades away to the shade of gray
the darkness of the heartless enslaves the day
in this misty fog my "dream" keeps me going
lights up distorted milestones
worrys about the breath filling my lungs
another me, inside of me
keeps letting out dry sighs,
telling me , g i v e UP


At times, when i think the whole world stops
i wander out at night into the dark cold park
i don't even know where i'm going
i'm strolling in the dark

Thinking of unattainable dreams :)



나의 꿈 vol.2



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