Saturday, February 20, 2010

WHEN I'M HISTORY

Things of times not so long ago
I'll inherit
People after me will look back
And say that it was so
But I'll be dwindling off
To another world
Sucking my thumb while my skin peels back
Quickly, my body dissolves
And so I'll wish I can turn back time
And I might resist, unwilling to believe
That my time is almost passed me by

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