I play with the smoke rings in front of my eyes,
They blur my vision, and deflect their lies.
Nothing can touch me in this star filled daze,
I forget my worries and feel no pain.
.....But then it slowly fades......
It starts to rise,
Now I'm left with nothing but my mind.
I try to run, and hide from the truth.
I've dug my grave in the same hole as you.
Reality hits, harder each time.
And I just pull the curtain of smoke in front of my eyes.
Try to forget,
Escape my pain.
A path drawn by my own hand,
I follow the leader down to my grave.
"My Grave" © March 2004 by Vanessa Mosher - posted Sunday, March 14, 2004.
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