Hope where can I find you
I look to find nothing
I open my ears only too hear silence
I touch the sky only to fall back down
Hope where are you
It's hard to drive without a road
Simplicity has became a foul language
Too little has fallen to nothing
Too much only to become too little
Hope are you here for me
So many things to be done
I wake and hear the sounds of drums.
- Author: almostdead ( Offline)
- Published: April 28th, 2016 15:29
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 21
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