Sunday, November 15, 2009

Fear

The cold and fear, cloaded minds alike
to reach deep down, and feel inside
pain and suffering, fill our heads
to fall apart, and just feel dead
loved one's will come, and others will follow
to ruine our lives, be nothing but hollow
to feel hurt and alone, in our own way
we can not show it, or the price we must pay
blood will be shed, and tears will flow
we can not give in, as our path will show
the hard time's seem rough, the world is no shelter
what do we expect, with famin and hunger
our brain live's on, while our souls float away
why should we wait, for that faithfull day
to bother oursleve's, with hopes and dreams
to have them crushed quickly, or so it would seem
this world is no ally, no friend indeed
can we ask too much more, from our hopes and dreams
in this world to do it alone, no girl nor wife
no one but our own
to be locked away with thoughts and memorie's
locked deep, deep inside, with no key for entry
we stick to ourselve's, and nobody else
that way where not hurt, in these endless wars
one day we will wake, from this endless dream
to open our eye's to the light that shall beam
till fate let's us out, to see the outside
by then it will be clear, that our hopes and dreams have lead us here

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