Fallen Dreams

May 31, 2004 13:26

Slowly crawling darkness that does not abide its fate
Looking to the night for the answers that cannot wait
Seeking the light when there is none to be found
Watching as the stars themselves, seem to fall to the ground
Watching the death of the ever fruitful dream
Making me want to dance on an unheard scream
Life is but a stepping stone
One that is carried deep within one's bone
Continuing to make one feel lonely
Feeling left, unholy
I just want to leave me alone again
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