Zeno of Elea

                                  Last night I dreamed 

That I could fly

But when I woke

I had forgotten how

And now it seems

I don't know why

I just feel so much sadder now

I jumped from high

And hoped to rise

But gravity would not allow it

So now I fall 

And close me eyes

I guess it doesn't matter now



I hear the sound

And I feel the wind

Falling in my endless dive

I'm wondering about how strange it's been

How strange it's been to be alive

I see the ground

And here at the end

I think about how I might survive

I'll fall half way and half again

Perhaps I never will arrive

Perhaps I never will arrive

Perhaps I never will arrive

Perhaps I never will arrive

Perhaps I never will arrive



And it goes on

And it never stops

And it goes on

And it never stops

And it goes on

And it never stops