Friday, 31 October 2008

Something for the weekend sir?

When we were young we knew the way home, chose not to coose it, but the further we travelled the later it became, we got sloppy, lazy and vain. We lost our sight and became weak minded, we knew where home was, where they were, down there in the bottom of my once thoughtful brain. Regretting the numbing of pain pushed them away out of my racing heart.