Waiting to rest

by fallentears   Oct 3, 2005


Who knows what's hidden in the dark, midnight sky
Ghosts drifting back forth
Hoping there's a way out from reality
Trying to reach to their safe place
The land where all the dead rests
But there's no hope for them just yet
There waiting to rest
But they still have to abide their time
Who knows what suffering they'll endure next?

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