Freedom
Tears streak down my saddened face
I am lost in this wretched place
There is nowhere left for me
No one will ever let me be
Regret rides on sorrow
Life seems to be my curse
But choosing between life and death, I do not know what’s worst
Although my pain will never subside
There is no use to run or hide
I must live for tomorrow
Lost in this forsaken haze
Never awakening from this daze
I am cold and lonely
And if only
My heart weren't so weak
But after all it doesn't matter in the end
No one will be there, not even your friend
Your trust belongs to you and you alone
Let your heart turn to stone.
Freedom is all I seek















Comments
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Time, the master of all illusions, permits growth, offers the chance for us to mature... Every moment spent worrying over trivialities is wasted...
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Some people are a lot like Slinkies - They're not really good for anything, but they still bring a smile to your face when you push them down a flight of stairs.
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Time, the master of all illusions, permits growth, offers the chance for us to mature... Every moment spent worrying over trivialities is wasted...
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Some people are a lot like Slinkies - They're not really good for anything, but they still bring a smile to your face when you push them down a flight of stairs.
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Time, the master of all illusions, permits growth, offers the chance for us to mature... Every moment spent worrying over trivialities is wasted...
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Some people are a lot like Slinkies - They're not really good for anything, but they still bring a smile to your face when you push them down a flight of stairs.
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Some people are a lot like Slinkies - They're not really good for anything, but they still bring a smile to your face when you push them down a flight of stairs.
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Some people are a lot like Slinkies - They're not really good for anything, but they still bring a smile to your face when you push them down a flight of stairs.
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