i want to know why the world tends to disorder,
when all we seek is a foundation with no cracks.
i want to know what direction my head would spin
if i were from australia.
i want to know if there's heaven or hell,
so i can take a break from this moral parade i wage.
i want to know the meaning of life,
so i can rip that page out of the dictionary.
i want to know what's wrong with me,
so i can try to find what's right with me.
i want to know what death feels like,
so i can pick out his face at the corner market.
i want to know why a thousand years can pass
without me really knowing.
Friday, December 3, 2010
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