Monday, October 4, 2010


Running away from the light
Making a way into the darkness
Trying to reach out to the ones
Who don't even seem to care
Looking back when there was no one inside
It all came down crashing
Eventually had to face the reality
Every face fades away into the emptiness
And all ends like a dream
Pretending that nothing changes
There's always something left behind
Hard ways, hard choices and yet
 A single destination to reach
They call it the grave
 I give it the name, Evolution

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