Blind faith
That future will be better
The maze
That finds us soon or later
The search
For love & understanding
Like torch
That burns, and never ending
Believe
In honesty & fairness
Forgive
Us, satisfied with less
There is
A dagger in my chest
So please!
Allow me some rest
Too tired
From the wasted tries
And biased
After hearing lies
Blind faith
Will never lead ahead
Leaves taste
Like poison running to your head
I'll run
With smile on busted lips
While sun,
My wounds with care knits
And dusk
Will find me by the door
With mask
On my face,like before...
Nov.26.04
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It's not worth waisting paper and time.
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