She swallows her laughter. Another year is ready to pass. But yet, years keep wizzing by and theres nothing she can do to slow the aging, to slow the way the seasons change. Theres isnt anything anyone can do, but watch as she rocks silently,waiting, waiting....eternal waiting.
When does the answer come? Shes tired of hearing,
"i dont know."
But thats all he replies with as if hes a walking dead, blind and mute human being. Of course you know, youre just too lazy to figure it out for yourself.
I can only walk so far, before the ground devours the soles of my shoes. I can only cry so much, before my body turns to ash and blown away, into the wind. I can only wait for so long. Im getting older, older, as the clock ticks. Second after second after second.
Tick. Tick. Tick. Says the clock in the hall.
We arnt getting any younger. We arnt losing any years.
Give me some answers. Give me some fucking dreams!!!
Give me something!
Before i lose my god damn mind.
Youre walking on very very VERY fragile ice.
