Here we go again...

Funny when a song you already know suddenly comes back, all piping and relevant to your life? A few lines from Green Day's 21 Guns...

"When you're at the end of the road
And you lost all sense of control
And your thoughts have taken their toll
When your mind breaks the spirit of your soul
Your faith walks on broken glass
And the hangover doesn't pass
Nothing's ever built to last
You're in ruins

One, 21 guns
Lay down your arms, give up the fight
One, 21 guns
Throw up your arms into the sky, you and I"

Klutzy little thing called...

It's always the same vicious cycle, taking the plunge into a new well only to discover that it's not the one you would like to hop around in. Does she mean the words she says, or do they come from a dictionary picked up late this morning?
Of what point is the journey when the horizon can't be seen? Living for the day sounds nice, but then, tomorrow also happens to be one.
This is not your first, but it shall be your last. The little babe with the diaper and arrows is no friend of yours. Admit it, you have made mistakes, but they can be undone.
Like Old Clint told Sister Sara, everybody has the right to be a sucker once. But you have been there, done that far too many times to count.
This time, you call it quits.

Ends.

Know Everything

So you think you know everything, through words absorbed from a media of letters and flickering images.

So I think I know everything, through warped conclusions drawn from sordid incidents in my life.

You are the blue of the sky, I am the scorching sun you sweat under. In a world where only grays exist, both of us are right.

And our worlds will never unite.

There shall just be you and me, never a trace of we.