Devoid Saturday, February 12, 2005: All these signs point me to the exitsBut I can never seem to escapeFrom the state of ups and downsLike a roller coaster that lasts a lifetimeSometimes you climb the highest peaks and peer down at the groundSometimes you run the loops of timeSometimes the cars dip low, close to that great belowAnd you can never shake the feeling that there will be more hillsJust around the next turnIt makes it hard to sleep at nightWith the persistent mocking light of the exit signsAs if they know the answer, and hold the keyTo the end of this roller coasterThe road to eternity Chris // 2/12/2005 ______________________ Comments: Post a Comment
All these signs point me to the exitsBut I can never seem to escapeFrom the state of ups and downsLike a roller coaster that lasts a lifetimeSometimes you climb the highest peaks and peer down at the groundSometimes you run the loops of timeSometimes the cars dip low, close to that great belowAnd you can never shake the feeling that there will be more hillsJust around the next turnIt makes it hard to sleep at nightWith the persistent mocking light of the exit signsAs if they know the answer, and hold the keyTo the end of this roller coasterThe road to eternity Chris // 2/12/2005