I wonder will they ever look back
will they stop and think...

Hate for hatred
an endless waltz...

Point my face towards the future
leave my heart in the past...

A great man once said
" i have a dream&quot...

When i close my eyes i hear them
whispers of my doubts...

Broken pale wings
as i continue to stare at the Grey sky...

I pored emotions onto the page
you told me it was wrong...