there was something i wanted write
some thing i wanted to make right
but in the end, i lost sight
and moved on
there were many things i wished to do
many a thing that would've borne fruit
but nearer the finish, my light grew dimmish
so i moved on
you told me there was never
an answer to the question "forever"
but death knows different
because we move on
and there is no trying now
no sense in staving off the dying, anyhow
a distance merchant comes to pick up his purchase
of a bid you can't out
Jan 23, 2021
Jan 23, 2021 at 10:45 AM UTC
there was something i wanted write
some thing i wanted to make right
but in the end, i lost sight
and moved on
there were many things i wished to do
many a thing that would've borne fruit
but nearer the finish, my light grew dimmish
so i moved on
you told me there was never
an answer to the question "forever"
but death knows different
because we move on
and there is no trying now
no sense in staving off the dying, anyhow
a distance merchant comes to pick up his purchase
of a bid you can't out