Oz
I could loose my mind
I could see it all
A subliminal brush with time
Here and now is what I want

I know who will walk along with me
Though I know not where we are going
I should get a clue but I'm feeling too small

We could trip and fall
Or we could loose it all
Not knowing east from west means we cannot see what is best

I know who will walk along with me
Where are we going?
I have an idea it's true but I'm feeling too small

We are off, are off course
Or we are off of what the world calls a choice
We are off, we got off the couch
We are standing firmly, firmly planted in the road
Not moving at all but knowing where to go
 
2007 Piemerica-Incorperated-EternallyWritten by Emperor MAR
January 10, 2007
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