by Tomorrow's Man
February 15, 2005
I can use eleven words to say I feel this happy.
And then in ten words, I am suddenly much worse.
In nine words I can forget all about peace.
Eight words, and I've left it all behind.
To feel the fear again, seven words.
A prayer, that takes six words.
It is denied in five.
I close my eyes.
Just give up.
Release hope.
Bye.