In a passage way where light is scarce and everything is faded
where voices are heard but never understood
where shadows wondered across the stones and broken walls with holes
were laughter is sadness in tears pure of pain were is endless and no were hope filled those veins
where no one could leave this place but surely easily found
where no one will find a way out
wen no one knew the secret it hold or where it was bound
where rivers are heard from miles across the land and the past comes back around
feels like a storm no were seen but above the clouds
which rain is cold and heavy and the walls each time fall down
a broken mirror lies on the ground
in a passage way where light is scarce and faded
and no one could be heard
where a shadow finds its way after so long
where a new directions is found
were it should be bound and so untold
a tiny light will shine the passage way above and unfold the things that weren't there before
