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Dark past Bright future

Theres a cloud above the baby's head
heavily raining on his innocent face
theres never a smile upon his lips
did you know that baby was me?

I've always shared my thoughts
and the thoughts that I've got
are not the words from a priestess mouth
they're words from a raging lions heart.
If they could only speak.

Theres no woman beside the man
scared and cold, alone he stands
he closes his eyes to run away,
but is left standing still.
Did you know that man was me?

I've opened my heart for one to enter,
but for not going to that lonely place
I could never blame them.
I don't want to stain angels with sorrow
I am better left alone, in my world of hollow.

Theres a body sleeping peacefully in the coffin.
Family has gathered only to cry for him,
but he has left to chase his dream.
He has now wiped the rain from his face,
purified his heart and entered grace.
Raise your heads and dry those tears.
An angel has found his way back home,
that body is no longer me.




Bunden vers (Rim) av Tjeckspeare
Läst 253 gånger och applåderad av 3 personer
Publicerad 2009-02-20 02:54



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