Cycle

by Qyzex   Nov 21, 2005


Trickle down like rain. But never really clear.
Understood on nothing. Nothing's so unclear.
Sing away the anguish. Serenity becomes you.
Dread the life of others. Yellow becomes blue.
Float away like clouds. Fade away in time.
Never become pure. Corrupted by the grime.
Seep into the silence. Never become clean.
Hope for better days. Blue fades to green.
Rise up like trees. Contorted by the sun.
Grow into life. Forever lost, never won.
Torn away again. Grow again you must.
Return to the crycle. Forever become dust.

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