Devoid

Saturday, February 12, 2005:

All these signs point me to the exits
But I can never seem to escape
From the state of ups and downs
Like a roller coaster that lasts a lifetime
Sometimes you climb the highest peaks and peer down at the ground
Sometimes you run the loops of time
Sometimes the cars dip low, close to that great below
And you can never shake the feeling that there will be more hills
Just around the next turn
It makes it hard to sleep at night
With the persistent mocking light of the exit signs
As if they know the answer, and hold the key
To the end of this roller coaster
The road to eternity

Chris // 2/12/2005

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