It is enough to feel
Because to feel is to be
To feel like you be-long
Because what is wrong
Does not stop at the crosswalk
Flickering yellow lights
Do not dissuade the small talk
Run down men in black suits
Trying to shoot down your dreams
They won't tell you how writing redeems
But it is enough to feel
Roadblocks, gunshots, DO NOT ENTER signs
Thing of it is, nobody knows why.
And neither do I.
And maybe I won't see the light
In this life
Or the next time
But I'll still swing by.
Because it is enough to feel.
Few people realize that man has already attained immortality; it's merely been abused, forgotten, and renamed Writing. -Brian Egan
Friday, April 20, 2007
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This would be perfect with some soft bongos in the background.
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