The cruelty of this world
Makes wrong our thoughts
What is the truth, what is not?
Hope inside a suffering soul
But no one catch when it falls
It’s looking for a misery to drown in
What is in this hearts?
Why are they holding us down?
The soul that is searching for a rescue
For a way to evade redemption
The life is too short
The feel is like a wold
Now love become just as a sport
Dreams we had are foul
And sweet looks like a sour
We hide desires under darkness’s pall
All that remained is only pain
And the feeling of life’ fading away
I’ve been prowling through my life
Searching for a reason to stay alive
Hiding from all of my thoughts
‘Cause I’ve been waiting for so long
So don’t look back
Tonight we’ll escape
from the world of hate
We’ll brake the thraldom
And will have become free
The place at random
And just you and me
so long
© Copyright: Варона Гриль, 2007
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