As I walk this barren path,
Covered in gravel and stones,
I leave behind a bloodbath,
And memories littered like bones.
This fighting isn't right,
We need a new solution,
We need to bring the light
Without this bloody revolution.
And as I walk this road in tears,
Wondering what went wrong,
I think about the fallen years,
And an old, rebel's song.
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Author:
lostgirl24 (
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- Category: Sad
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Haha I've been singing my own song all day today too.
"ringing alone in my automobile, I'm the power behind the wheel, now I just click on your stuff, telling I'm on the right track.
Feed that power you have, we are the change 😉
I like the song! And I'm hoping that indeed we are the change!
Well that was pretty awesome...
Thanks!
You do have a way with words, lostgirl, and you are so right too.
Thanks for sharing.
This is beautifully written and it left me wanting more! Wonderful job 🙂
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