Mood: Chasing Transcendental Wild OatsThen a whispering wind from the south
carried these words from it's mouth
Carpe Diem. Sieze the Day!
Why are you all crying today?
Though I may lie here now dead
I still Loved, Lived, and Bled.
I gave it all I had to give,
and just because I may die...
doesn't mean I didn't Live!...Created 2006-05-06 22:55:50