Saturday, June 28, 2008

Fill Them

i run as fast as i can
yet i get nowhere
i take a deep breath
and yet my lungs take in no air
i open my eyes as wide as they will allow
and yet all i see is darkness
i conserve beneath a mountain of blankets
but still i feel no warmth
i drink gallons of heavenly water
and yet my thirst cannot be quenched

1 comment:

Alex Eisenberg said...

meh... maybe you do suffer as much as the rest...