The Flying Ship

The Flying Ship

Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Stop Calling Me.

Joel...

Is someone calling me?

Joel...

Who is calling, that I can't see?

Joel...

My mistake, no one is there.

Joel...

A voice lingering in the air.

Joel...

What is it that says my name?

Joel...

Surely nothing, but all the same,

Joel...

What is it!? Where are you!?

Joel...

Answer me, who are you, who?!

Joel...

SHOW YOURSELF!

Joel...

Someone... help.

Joel...

And as I rest my aching head,
And fervently wish the hurt were dead,
The word echoes long and cold,
The call down deep into my soul,

Joel...

Joel...

Joel...

WHAT DO YOU WANT?!
Find someone else to haunt.

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