Tuesday, August 07, 2007

Journey - Revisited (Polished?)

Looked back over his shoulder, into the dark,
Felt a chill,
Could not stop, no rest, no way back,
No chance to fix the damages,

Vague image of future,
Mass of darkness, pain of despair,
laid in front
And the eternal question, is it worth the effort?

THIS IS BEYOND REPAIR, the main feeling is already lost, the sense of turning your neck and looking back at nothing!

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