Fate and the Fight
By liquid
Wed, 29 Sep 2004
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Lie awake, in bed, at night,
Wait for the dogs of sleep to bite,
See my future, see the light,
But I wont go without a fight.
Sit around, and talk, all day,
I listen to the things I say,
Every word, points the way,
I can struggle, the future stays.
I fight but, the path, is set,
Tangled blinding clinging net,
I fear I'll hurt all I have met,
Still the futures not quite yet.
Calm yet, somehow, I seem to be,
Maybe I have found the key,
The path tommorow takes is free,
Provided you don't try to see.
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