Friday, July 6, 2012

Spinning Wheels

If I'm calm like the breeze
Then why won't the wind stay still?
She says I have a cold heart
Then why do I feel so ill?
If life is a deck of cards
Why does God still deal?
Is this reality real?
Is fate determined by will?
These questions are as pointless
As telling my cold heart to chill

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