How do you want this journey to end?
With a knife slipping slowing, keeping it, as your...
If tomorrow comes,
Our situation will change...
In the workhouses
The slaves are pit...
We have toiled hard
In the sun...
Times have changed;
I’m older than I used to be...
Life
It seems to be a common subject...
Do you remember life, as it used to be.
How everybody you met was always happy...
Do you remember what life was like?
How everybody you met was bright and happy...
Wake me up from this night mare.
I see you in the deep blue water...
They tell you you're beautiful.
They say you;re the only one...
Lost Track of reality
...Just trying to live in what seems like...
*written for Tessa's title contest*
Surrender is a nasty word...