your eyes will fool you [haha loser]

A Poem by Jake Martin

i met you today
and i met you again

a soul split in two
but always as one
for you, elegant,
sophisticated
have made me think
of much worries about

nothing important.

lost again and found again
that is the motto of the endless traveler
not my dear friend
the A's, the B's, the C's
all mean something
quite obscure

Talk and say something that
Everyone wants to know from you
Living like this, stupid, forgotten
Love is not always far away as
To make it a pointless race
Hell will be the price if you let yourself go
Even when the light falls beyond the sea
The end is never near.
Rush yourself into another problem, and when I can't but stand by and laugh
U can try and help yourself, but to fall yet again.
Too much, or too little
Help me god,

i've found it!

(snazzy eh?)