Mystery
Like a question mark
He walks
One big mystery
When he talks
The room spins
Nothings clear
He's one big mystery
I'd like to think
There's something deeper to him
But if I'm wrong
Then-
Is all lost?
Maybe the greatest mystery
Is no mystery at all.
by
OMGitzSkittlezposted on 09/28/2009
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