29 September 2012
A blanket of cloud covers the sky the edges of life are passing me by I trudge I trapse with no clue where I’m going
I know that it’s somewhere thats out of my reach Dreaming of ventures through uncharted lands Never quite knowing what’s going on Never quite finding my spiritual home
You’ll never amount to my family’s dreams for me of wealth and fortune and keen of quality you’re not of our kind my dear much as you tried and I’d hoped
You’re the ‘wrong’ in ‘right’ clothing a fake an imposter
I’ll never forget what you promised me I’ll never be able to break free God knows that I tried but that part of me’s died now
The End
The End • Opuss № I