Erk Mizuhara
12-17-2004, 01:30 PM
(as of yet untitled)
Though I did not know the place,
I set out for the land of my dreams.
Having arrived at the land of my dreams,
I found, I did not know the place
(Kino’s Journey extract)
I like to sit, do nothing at home,
I disappear, hide from the sun.
I make a trip, when I’m out of fun.
(Jerry Cantrell – Cut You In)
So, here I am. Once again.
Being here, with all of you.
It’s a good thing, isn’t it?
I could live here. It’s true.
I want to stay here forever.
I love this place to bits.
And all the people I know.
In this place, Daniel fits.
Or so he thinks, he’s not so sure.
Does this place offer home?
Are his friends really that?
Or is he really all alone?
Think about it, contemplate.
Is this place where I belong?
Do these people care for me?
Will they miss me when I’m gone?
I doubt all the above questions.
I take my leave this day.
No more will I come here.
Here, I shall not stay.
So good-bye to all.
I’ll miss you so.
I doubt I’ll see you again.
Just so you’d know.
(to ACF, and all it’s users. Thank you for filling up many a day which otherwise have been boring. I’ve had many great times here, and some sad ones too. I thank you again. This will be my last post.)
Though I did not know the place,
I set out for the land of my dreams.
Having arrived at the land of my dreams,
I found, I did not know the place
(Kino’s Journey extract)
I like to sit, do nothing at home,
I disappear, hide from the sun.
I make a trip, when I’m out of fun.
(Jerry Cantrell – Cut You In)
So, here I am. Once again.
Being here, with all of you.
It’s a good thing, isn’t it?
I could live here. It’s true.
I want to stay here forever.
I love this place to bits.
And all the people I know.
In this place, Daniel fits.
Or so he thinks, he’s not so sure.
Does this place offer home?
Are his friends really that?
Or is he really all alone?
Think about it, contemplate.
Is this place where I belong?
Do these people care for me?
Will they miss me when I’m gone?
I doubt all the above questions.
I take my leave this day.
No more will I come here.
Here, I shall not stay.
So good-bye to all.
I’ll miss you so.
I doubt I’ll see you again.
Just so you’d know.
(to ACF, and all it’s users. Thank you for filling up many a day which otherwise have been boring. I’ve had many great times here, and some sad ones too. I thank you again. This will be my last post.)