By shimmergloom
Date: 20 July 2000
What's coming already came
unattainable, unreachable, yet my goal,
hidden, elusive, inside my soul,
where it rains, where it shines,
where there are unique variations of all kinds,
where my sight is blind,
and my full is empty,
where black becomes white,
and day becomes night,
where feelings get lost,
and free comes with a cost,
my life becomes twisted,
my purpose becomes uncertain,
where I am center stage,
behind the curtain,
my sky is full of bright stars,
but I can't see past the clouds,
and my windows all have bars,
to keep me all alone inside the crowds...
Where wrong becomes right,
and nothing has a name,
where dark becomes bright,
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and what's coming already came...
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