I know good people are out there, because I am one of them.
Friday, December 30, 2005
Watching the hours of sand
As they slowly drop through my hand
Watching every piece of grain
As I slowly become increasingly insane
But I will wait here still
Because I know it is thy will
My future
Look into my future ,
What do you see?
Is it a child who never finished high school for her degree
Is it the face of a mother who I will never be
Look into my future,
What is there now?
Is she suviving and living a happy life somehow
Is it all ok no one dragging her down
Look into my future ,
Where will this lead?
Will it turn into a bad habit nothing can feed
Will it turn into a future no one will heed
