My life it's... like the subway. Iím driving much too fast, every thing around me is lying in darkness, rushing past. Then I see some light, the train slows down, with some effort I may stop it, step out hoping I can leave into something better. But then I ever have to realise thereís no exit, itís a dead end. While Iím thinking about my fault, the train drives off and picks up speed. Itís too fast, I canít take it, Iíll have to wait for the next one, whenever it may arrive.

29.10.06 12:27

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