Friday, March 25, 2011

ride though the dark and travel lightly

the bubbles
they circle
around my head
and in my life
coming and going
without any strife

some stay
for quite some time
some go
right as they come
when the soap is all gone
ill be left with none

people say
thats the way it is
we live
we die
but i believe
its all a lie

to die
first you must live
to live
first you must feel the sting
its only after you've lost everything
your'e free to do anything

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