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by Wishmaster May 13, 2010 category : Life, society / about society
With the time passing away The sun arising to my dismay The trail goes on into the newborn light Forever on, out of sight Walking by the lake It is hard to stay awake The journey must continue Onward into the yonder blue Haunted by the past, so long ago Sometimes I wish I never saw that crimson glow Cruel world, now left behind Out of heart, out of mind With the winter home so near And the path so clear Finally home to where pain is no more Peace forever, no more war