A/N: I can't stop writing these Donnie Darko poems! I know this poem doesn't make that much sense... I always write things that are too confusing to really get... Oh well. Please review!
It starts with one
Seeing this, "Who are you"
Finding my way, "What have you done?"
I have done something
For myself, for him
It will flood, it will burn
Following this path
I am led towards my future
I am led towards my destination
Fingers pointing
One step more
It will flood, it will burn
"Who are you"
"What have you done?"
"Who am I"
"What have I done?"
I have done it
It will flood, it will burn
Where does it end?
When will there be release?
She will be gone and there isn't time
What is it?
It is waiting for me
It will flood, it will burn