Influence

by paul   Oct 25, 2007


You look to your right you look to your left you don't see peace you see fright
it is the fear in a person that leads to the fight

as a child you see no harm
as you grow your awaken by an alarm
you start to see what once was hidden
the truth forbidden

people in general are not born with hate
it grows with the words unsaid left to fate
as you grow you start to see the influence that use to be
it fades away like the innocence in you eyes
until the moment you choose to die
death is the last thing you learn
for once you experience death you yearn for the innocence and truth forbidden

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