The Fallen Sun

Nov 14, 2006 21:40

The Fallen Sun

I’m breaking in two
Being torn apart inside
The stress of a changing life is dividing me.

I wish things were the way they use to be
When 9-5 was 4 and not the hours to work that day
When there was no responsibility, not a care in the world
But that time has past along with the youth that we wish we still had.

Just as the rain washes way the ground, slowly
My mistakes are warning me way from the inside out.
Learning is become less fun because of the mistake that are made.
Why can’t the mistakes just dry up like the rain.

As the sun hides behind the cloud of winter I can feel my self slipping away
The depression setting in,
The darkness that is not welcome splashing over my head.

I wish upon on the only star I can see asking from its light to guide my way
I wish upon the people that really can dream to lead the way
I wish upon myself to find the little child that can fight off the sadness

So times you wonder is this fight worth will
All are past monuments are lost after a while
They are swapped away in good time and good smiles.

Were is this reality that we are sapost to fit into
Were do the dreams end and it begins.
Now more then ever the dreams are ending
And the line is becoming clear now
I don’t want to pass that line, I want to be me
I not like every one else.
The sun will set your soul and mind free.
Believe
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