terça-feira, 30 de junho de 2009

Shards of Life

Traped soul in an unwanted body
Existing being, trailing paths he never choose
Nothing comes right, my vision is blurred.
Hope has abandon me, I can't see the light, I can't live a dream.
Shatter into pieces, left in the floor of an old house.
This dark words, meaning to me, they have not
But sure for someone, they will have.
In that I rely my hopes. For that I earn to be true.

So long gone: Lost Poet

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