Friday, September 25, 2009

Student

STUDENT
~Johan~

So much to be,

so much to see,
but what is there for me?

everything is near,
everything i fear,
what is there to hear?

All the things are ending,
all the fears are passing,
why am i standing?

panting through lines,
cramming through the deadlines,
but what is mine?

rushing with everything,
trying through something,
and ends up with nothing.


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