I’m on my way
Look forward to see
The best that it should be
May be I could reach.
On my wayyy
Lonely come through me
Nobody beside me
My friend is destination
my way
hope love peacefully
open the eye in a newside
for everyone
they let themselves
too easy
flow in the river of shame
that river that Im in now
Salmon Sallll mon!
Hope that someday.
Others will swim this way.
For goodness
We are just a crazy things
in this very small world.
What you wanna be
What you pretend to
What a good thing
What you’re wasting
It doesn’t mean self
It doesn’t mean you
It doesn’t mean me
It doesn’t mean any!
It doesn’t mean self
It doesn’t mean you
It doesn’t mean me
It doesn’t mean any!
Salmon Salmon!
Hope that someday.
Others will swim this way
So tired now
Thursday, November 27, 2008
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