From the small eyes of a small chinese boy

My experiences when i walk through life, my thoughts and of course my condescending brand of humor.

Sunday, September 19, 2004

Under a tree in the pouring rain,
Raindrops coursing and searing down my face
Lying motionless in endless pain
My heart beats in agony, it gathers pace

If i promised you my heart
would you take it and break it,
If i gave you my soul
would you smile, say 'no' and fake it.

Deluded by hope and disillusioned by truth
Searching for meaning in this life i call mine
Said you loved me and where is your proof
this day forth i'll step out and say, your life is your life...this is the line.

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