Dreams come,
And dreams go...
What am I?
Ground or the sky...
Take a second to think who you really are?
Are you in control of your life or is someone else...
Through the ghostly forest
and wandering eyes...
My Demon shrouds me in shadow
Cruelly shutting out the light...
I am sorry for making you mad
Every single day...
Turn and walk away,
That's what they say to do...
Unknown Friends.
For the ones who died at war...
As if it was not there, push away the pain,
Look at the sky as if it'll never rain...
Little Girls kneels at the foot of the bed,
Droops on her little hands and rests her little...
The world is so decieveing
I have been told about the 1950\'s and the 60\'s...
In a city street a boy falls to the ground,
Bullet piercing through his heart...