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Tuesday, April 25, 2006

Fear in the soul that cries when confronted with problems

Running from my fears
I run like Im a dear
Clashin with old friends
My Greatest fear has began

Theres crying in my soul
My friends have become my foes
Peace is all I seek
But war makes it so bleak

Hope that it will change
False hope makes it the same
Look into my eyes
They do not tell you lies

When I try to confront
You hate it when Im blunt
I try to come to you
But nothings all you do

When you have problems
You think that I have caused them
Making people choose
For things that they dont want to

1 comment:

Aeliot said...

Very Very Very True, Viola, In View a humble vaudevillian veteren standing here and telling the truth, like Neo you seek and speak the truth. The Vigilant and Virtuous will be verified their spot