Scott’s blog
Musings on a world I am no longer sure about
Pome
Thursday June 30th, 2005 at 15:59pm
The thoughts that were then They happened a while back When everything shone And summer appeared The rust of the dawn Has crept over the land And death waits for us all The people I love They hold me tight Hold me on high I own the world But one by one they fall And slowly I falter And slide to the floor The longest road I ever took Is the one that brought me to your door