The rythem has awoken
The rymes...yet to be spoken
When the thought returns to me
Under the blessing of my liberty
a shadow has returned
Upon my mind to make it burn
A love thats lost, once so soft
Has struke my heart in turn
A life i had forgoten...
Long ago upon a day
When nothing ever made me happy
Where nothing went my way
When a little light upon the dark
Stained my life, i had to start
To think that life
Is worth living
And ever since the stain has gone
Searched have i
To write a wrong
But yet not to an avail
My life is one big fail
Mar 8, 2016
Mar 8, 2016 at 2:45 PM UTC
The rythem has awoken
The rymes...yet to be spoken
When the thought returns to me
Under the blessing of my liberty
a shadow has returned
Upon my mind to make it burn
A love thats lost, once so soft
Has struke my heart in turn
A life i had forgoten...
Long ago upon a day
When nothing ever made me happy
Where nothing went my way
When a little light upon the dark
Stained my life, i had to start
To think that life
Is worth living
And ever since the stain has gone
Searched have i
To write a wrong
But yet not to an avail
My life is one big fail
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