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There is so much to see Beyond these walls you've built. There is so much you do not know. While you sit behind closed doors, There is innocent blood being spilt. Yet here you sit, At your window sill Watching the changing seasons. Your heart aches to see The outside world. Your tears fall for all The wrong reasons. The world you seal yourself From is filled with Nothing but war. All our hope seizes to exist. All our will drops to the floor. That one second of peace, Where it feels like the Whole world is standing still. The silence of the crime And the corruption. Peace. It is in that spilt second, The earth is bowing to God's every will. No matter how many Times you long to escape Your hidden containment, Don't. For all of your hopes And dreams will fade Away with time. And the happiness Only lasts for the moment.
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Jan 30, 2011
Jan 30, 2011 at 8:28 PM UTC
The Moment
There is so much to see Beyond these walls you've built. There is so much you do not know. While you sit behind closed doors, There is innocent blood being spilt. Yet here you sit, At your window sill Watching the changing seasons. Your heart aches to see The outside world. Your tears fall for all The wrong reasons. The world you seal yourself From is filled with Nothing but war. All our hope seizes to exist. All our will drops to the floor. That one second of peace, Where it feels like the Whole world is standing still. The silence of the crime And the corruption. Peace. It is in that spilt second, The earth is bowing to God's every will. No matter how many Times you long to escape Your hidden containment, Don't. For all of your hopes And dreams will fade Away with time. And the happiness Only lasts for the moment.
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Jan 30, 2011
Jan 30, 2011 at 8:28 PM UTC
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