Wednesday, March 17, 2010

When only Death awaits me

I watch the world through dead eyes
I can do nothing but pray and hope
He worries for me as when I worry for him
He wastes away without letting me go
I am ready to be free and watch from above
My chains are freed but a hand holds me back...
And when that hand slips,
I want you to be there for me.
Wish me farewell with a smile,
And I will have no regrets.
Just like the melody that is now free in the breeze...

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