silent street pale and empty, by Loneliness is condescending
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Dreams of bliss destroyed by your greedy eyes
Young child dreaming to please
A child’s love is lost
Pushed over the edge of pureness
We have landed in the darkness of adulthood
No one here to lead us
Were stumbling around in this blind confusion
Alone again standing by your side
Speaking of your pain locking mine away
Nether one of us dealing with the emptiness
Reminiscing on the past of hidden secrets
Afraid to feel
To many scars covering your heart
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Posted: 2007-05-12 17:09:58 UTC |
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2007-05-16 13:58:59 | User |
This is a very interesting piece..kind of perceptive to me.. |