Thursday, April 23, 2009

IMPRINTS..

MY SOUL IS BLEEDING CRIMSON RED,FADING VISIONS INVADE MY HEAD.I STAND FOR NOTHING AND FALL FOR IT ALL,BRICK BY BRICK I BUILT THIS WALL.I HEAR THE RHYTHM OF A BROKEN HEART AND DANCE WITH SHADOW'S WORLDS APART.I AM THE ECHOES OF SILENT CRIES,I AM THE TRUTH INSIDE THE LIES.I WISH I COULD TALK TO THAT BOY WHO LOST HIS WAY BUT ALL THAT'S LEFT IS WHAT YOU SEE TODAY. I HAVE FELT THE WRATH OF THE BEATEN PATH,I HAVE HIDDEN TEARS AND WORN THE MASK.WINDING ROADS AND BROKEN HOMES,I'LL HANG MY HAT ON A MIND THAT ROAMS.I HAVE CRIED RIVERS FROM MY OWN TEARS AND BEEN A PRISONER TO ALL MY FEARS BUT I HAVE LEARNED ONE THING ALONG THE WAY,THERE'S NO TOMORROW WITHOUT TODAY.I MAY WALK MILES BEFORE I FEEL WORTH WHILE BUT I'LL TAKE EACH STEP WITH GRACE AND STYLE.I LEFT MY IMPRINTS FROM AN EMPTY HAND AND ON MY JOURNEY HELPED THAT BOY BECOME A MAN..

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