Why?
Why? Why? why?
It has started the doom of solitude,
Yet again, it’s gone with the wind.
In my shoes, walk in sleep,
Who would want to be me?
I have brought my cross,
In my broken heart.
I’m holding to memories,
Not to facts,
I loved you yesterday,
Loved you back in the days,
Now you’re just a lullaby song,
And I’m again in the same page
of my book.
It’s seems I’m out of ink.
Fear was my enemy,
Today I’m the enemy of the forgotten,
Yet I’m chained by the uncertainties of life.
Seeking masks to reality,
Facing challenges with bravery,
I’m a Warrior to the world,
But to my heart, I’m just a kid in the corner,
Hiding from a threat, screaming for mercy,
Faith and help.
OCT 27, 2006
Jesus dijo
Hermoso, profundo y triste.
Trata de sonreir.
Saludos
27 Octubre 2006 | 06:05 PM