Wednesday, May 6, 2009

Hope
The time lies dead
bleeding dreams
the thoughts they clash so breakable..so weak..
a thousand reasons to turn away..
soul,it hurts love it seeks..
or a sense of being.
i hide in the corners..
my reflection, i cannot see
time lies dead
but people carry on..aimlessly wandering
only if there was hope i had be with you
under the purple sky
only if there was hope
i would find myself in those eyes.
but here,
where i am time lies dead
and dreams they bleed,
its only an illusion
my world is only an illusion.

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