Always striving to find myself
Lost my way more than twice
No matter how many times I’ve knelt
Temptation around every turn
Calling my name, testing my strength
Too many times I’ve been burned
Causing my constant arm’s length
The wall’s been built and guarded
My heart’s now made of stone
Always feeling disregarded
Among all, I’m still alone
I know one day I’ll find my way
The way to my lost forsaken soul
There will be no more games to play
And no more losing control
One day the time will come
To melt my heart of stone
And the walls will then crumble
And my soul will be as one…
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Completed ~ 06/09/10
2 comments:
Fantastic! I can feel a big relation to this one.
Not at all what I expected from my "motorcycle centric" twitter stream, but very pleasantly surprised! Great depth and a nice read! Thanks for sharing!
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