Running with the wind
no real place to go
So tired of pretend
traveling wherever the wind blows
Got no where to call home
no one to really care
My life truly wind blown
living on the edge of dares
Gets lonely out here
cold a persistant feeling
Got no time for the tears
alone my senses left reeling
Seems the days never end
the stories all the same
Time just simply blends
living turned into a game
Life referred to as a game
players kill to win
Our disregard for life a shame
all actors just pretend
Jennifer Viens
5/2007
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