The key

by Peach   Feb 9, 2006


As i sit and ponder, watch the blurry world go by,
My innocence and childhood become just a figure in the sky.

No longer is there hope or love,
nothing bearing loyalty,
for we all wear a mask and that is our lost key.

The key to all our hopes and dreams, the lives of the yet to come.
The mystery to life and death, and the souls of everyone.

The key to open the world that's lost.
The place everyone feels they belong.....so tell the truth and wear no mask.

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