Dreams

by Angel   Mar 6, 2005


I lack my heart and i lack my fear
i forgot i am empty and can't show tears.

Cold and bitter i have become
once had mind but now dumb.

Still i sit here panic and lost
ready to give up everything at all cost
but a voice hits me.

From the shroud and darkness at back of mind comes a voice that lacks to kill time.

Shadows gleaming and people screaming here comes sin
but a voice hits me.

I look at sky that turns to ice
i sit in the corner and gamble my life while tossing dice
but a voice hits me

now i notice that this chapter is not what it seems
only to wake up from a voice from my crazy dreams

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