Friday, 17 April 2009

"Wake up, look up, there's a warmth up there a reminder of peace, a reason to care.."

There's more to life than the boy in that mirror..


Wake Up..Wake Up...Wake Up

from the depths of this hell:

where the free are slaves,

no difference between the cowards and brave.

where our love and hate have become the same.

it's time that we "unbecame.."

where the ears are deaf, and tongues too dry

where the arms don't hold, and seeing eyes go blind

where nothing is everything

and everything is nothing

"arise my soul and sing.."

x

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