What a precious thing, this life.
But What Shall I do with it?
Just sit back, watching the world go by?
Perform my daily tasks, without question as to why.
Is it enough to simply be, to follow the rest of the sheep?
An endless loop.
‘Till one day, we sleep.
N. Pitcher
06/02/2004 1:30AM
#1 by Chad on 12/12/2004 - Dec 12, 04 | 11:14 am
Sleep…….? whats sleep…….?
#2 by PYRO on 12/12/2004 - Dec 12, 04 | 1:33 pm
Well… I was more referring to death, but yeah.