Saturday, December 09, 2006

Who Are We, Who We Are MT

Creativity flows from within me
Underscored by pure sincerity
And somehow I feel I fail in connectivity
To all that surrounds me

I've used hammers made out of wood
I have played games with pieces and rules
I've deciphered tricks of the mind
But now you're gone
I haven't figured out why

I've come up with riddles
And jokes about war
I've figured out numbers and what they're for
I have understood feelings
And I've understood words
But how could you be taken away

And wherever you are
And wherever we might go
It don't seem fair
Today just disappeared

Together like we were never apart
Every inch between seems light-years now
Oh we must save up every line
Damn, they are all gone now

And wherever you are
And wherever we might go
It don't seem fair
Today just disappeared