wander away



it all looks different again
it's all so strange
i can't even remember when
it was where i wanted it

i don't like it this way
and i can't really help it
i'll change it back some day
i can do nothing but try

again i might change it all
maybe i'll escape this time
maybe i'll heed my call
the call of wanderlust

take me away elsewhere
take me out to see anew
i'll disappear without a care
perhaps i'll find that which i seek


cmg

01/03/01







my abyss...
black notebook