May/08

12

Desperate Cry

Here behind the walls inside
A zillion miles of fear we hide
Icy dreams fill empty souls
Lonely screams and no one knows
We are far out there
Crashing down
Sunshine on the outside
World spins round on a dark ride
I dare to dream from on High
A mother’s fear and a dim light
We’re all out there
Crashing down
When I try to remember
My reason for living
I think of You And forgot what I’m recalling
Every new morning
A child is born
Thrown in this world
Desperately torn

Copyright Rich Love © 2008

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