Saturday, October 10, 2009

Far from lost

Although it seems,
like its been a few years
we both still hear
the tears set upon the one fear,

there will be no reason
to keep speaking to me,
for you to breath in front of me
Is to have faith in your enemy,


underneath it all
your nothing more than dirt,
how you belong
beneath the earth,

without a heart,
you stand behind the bars
screaming to the stars
to make one wish

to wish this war
far from lost.

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