a paranoid dilema, by chazz Subscribe to rss feed for chazz

drip, drop
and so i stay, and so i stop

i look around 
look left, look right 
but there was not a drop 
in sight

to justify the sounds i hear 
to justify the things i fear
outstretched my hand
i yelp a call 
but did not hear 
a thing at all 

i run away 
so fast i ran 
moreover 
i can't understand
no matter how i run away
in this cursed place 
i remain and stay
 
drip, drop
and so i stay and so i stop
Posted: 2006-01-18 04:45:00 UTC

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2006-01-24 17:53:20Faith
Hmmm... i'm trying to figure out what the poem is about, and coming up with nothing! Haha... it's good though.