As another day passes by
While the line of time continues
The dawn of this fate fades away
Reaching back to times gone by
Ghosts of days out of reach
I toil to read as words fade
What in this world can I not grasp
What in the past did I fail to see
Show me what you can see
Take my hand, enlighten me
If you perceive me as a mound of hate
Don't let go, don't be afraid
Somewhere in here there might be hope
For who I am, and who I am
Could not dissent more ...
Do I strive, do I sleep
Do I ask, should I weep
Teach me how to grasp your soul
Show me out of my commotion
Show me how to feel emotion
Help me find my way to life
Get me to the starting line
Give me something and in return
You'll be forever in my heart
You'll have your everlasting wish,
I'll be here through the turmoil
Both yours and mine, through thick and thin
Though be warned, if you notice
Do take heed, for this is final
Your last chance, my decision nigh
Or should I creep, dither back
Reatreat from callous misempathy
The world that fails to count me in
Would never notice, never grieve















Comments
Great job and keep it up.
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.::We are what we create::.
Boricuas! --> ~ArteDePuertoRico
note to self: stop being wierd.
In seriousness though, thanks.
hang on isnt bow street in london?????
or is ma geography really buggared up?
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two little angels, all dressed in white, tried to get to heaven on the end of a kite, but the kite string was broken, down they both fell, they tried to get to heaven but they ended up in hell!!!!
There is a Bow Street in London, but I live on the west coast.
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