My World

by dee   Jan 20, 2004


The world is so full of misery.
And with every step I take I see mysteriousness
Through the eyes of trepidation lost one.
I shall not cry
I shall not die
I wouldn't want to stay
But I want to restore the world.

Feeling so cold,
And I am so getting old.
With my compassion eyes I see
The love one passed me by everyday
With a grin on thier face

I see my tragic fall before my eyes
It tell me that you are a lie
Who has Victimized me!
But I do not care for the warnings
Because I am in this,
And I won't let you take it away!

My world came tumbling down,
With the words you have told me.
One hursh words of hatred
And now I am a trickery that lies beneathe you
I shall lay there until I die.
I wouldn't want to stay
But I want to restore you...

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