Life

by Llordhemir   Oct 19, 2006


I'm not wise, strong nor handsome
But You comforted me just by Your promises

You said, men are not measured for what he has
And that's what in my mind, I always have
I said, Lord are you true or just a myth
And you whispered, may your innocent heart find what lies ahead

Then I searched for knowledge, and had some friends
I seek for power, and found some fiends
I have them all, inside my head
Until I found myself, alone and dead

To you my Lord, I've promised to give
All my life and all my strength
But failed to do, what I must do
Now I must go where I have to go

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