The moon cast a fading silhouette against my watery reflection..
Where it disappears with the ripples of my falling tears...
Hoping the pain...
And the memories...
Will drift away in time,
Together with the falling rain...
~- 1976 - 2011 -~
I escape the hypocritical reality through the tip of a carbon.
Tired of the broken promises and lies.
Striving to find myself through the black and white,
where there are no lies, no pain and things are simple.
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