Tuesday, April 15, 2008

who you are


"Restless soul, what do you need?

Wayward heart, how can you feed

on the lies you were told

when you were bought or sold

for the price that's not fit for any man?


bitter child, you fought a war

against the world, they took your soul

along with your fear and all of your tears

that you tried for so long to hide away 


I've seen the stars beyond your trees

And they paint a picture that is hope for your disease

I've peered down deep into your soul to find 

you're still a child


lover's lie, you bore it all

mother's die, from painful wars

of the soul and the mind that are searching to find

just a piece thats left of your innocence


I've seen the stars beyond your trees

And they paint a picture that is hope for your disease

I've peered down deep into your soul to find 

you're still a child


and the victory is won

not from fighting every war

but in losing what you were 

just to find out who you are" 


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