| it seeems the dream is impossible |
| insatiable hunger. desire for something more. each day, each tortured step brings new hope. and old despair. you grew weary years ago as your final salty drop of sadness fell leaving nothing. the desire, your lifeline. ever-pulling you towards an impossible dream. give up nothing, release not a sliver of hope. hold it tight, tied as a ribbon to your soul it will lift you over the hollow places when nothing lies beneath you it will catch your fall. |