29 March 2008

Free

I try
I fly
I die
To be free

I know not what binds me
But I feel arrested -
All the time
I try to be free
I die to be free
From something I know not what

And I die, to be free
In my flight, to be free

2 comments:

Anu said...

*nod*

Anonymous said...

//A: noddity-nod! *sigh*