In Non-ExistenceIs it that I don’t exist, My body invisible, my soul unrecognisable, Is it my hurt and pain that creates such a shadowing mist, That hides me away from this.In Non-Existence
Its as if I am no longer part of their world, I just wish they would see, That I still reach out wanting them to hold, And I still feel their pain and misery.
But they don’t feel me and they don’t see my pain, Its as if I really am fading, I can no longer feel the blood flow through my vains, My soul and body disappearing.
Left alone in this existence with no one to turn to, All I ca
That Time, That PlaceOne year since that time and that place, Everything has just passed me by in a daze, I remember very little but that deep thoughtful look u had in your eye, Its burned in my mind that final gaze.That Time, That Place
All I could do was stand there, We stood and held each other, And held that thoughtful stare, Lost in a moment trying to read the mind and soul of the other.
Hours passed by it seemed, But it was merely minutes, We said our goodbyes, And from then we were to go our separate ways.
I walked away, and I looked back, However I carried on down my path,
LifeLife, is it a gift or a price to pay? I sit here and all I feel is numb, Today is just another day, As I reflect on my life and what I've done.Life
I look back at what I've achieved, And I am proud of that, For every good time there's a bad one I believe, A now I feel that theory is a fact.
For every friend I've gained, one has been lost, People leave and people change and I don't want that anymore, All I wanted was for them to stay, As I find myself thinking why can't it be like it was before.
Sometimes I feel trapped and alone, I've driven everyon
A ghostA living ghost, Thats what I be, A soul that others can only sometimes feel, And a soul with a body that they are unable to see.A ghost
I look into their eyes as they look at me, Emptiness is all that is present there, Not a flicker of recognition or empathey, Even when my feelings and soul are laid bare.
Am I already dead to these people? Why cant they see me? My presence they are unable to feel, Just a distant soul with a body to carry.
I dont cry like everyone else, My tears buried inside away from their gaze I dont bleed like everyone else, &
Fallen AngelFallen Angel Crawling in my forlorn appearance I hide my soul behind these tattered wings Tattered and broken as they are Plucked of light, stained in tears and blood.Fallen Angel
In quiet despair upon the cold earth Smeared in dirt I crouch upon my weary knees And clutched timidly between my fingers Rests one last jewel of Hope.
A single unblemished plume plucked From the silver light of dawn A feathered ray of light from beyond To illuminate the void that has me bound.
This precious barb of silk Once lost as I was and forgotten Blazes now to i
You've started a warAim, shoot, bang, crash, Scream, fall, broken, smash. Sniped a bullet through his head, Leave him dying on a blood stained bed. Son of two, father of four, Thinking you could fix it, you've started a war.You've started a war
"Prepare to all die, children and wives!" Out of this large population, nobody survives. "Our bombs hit them, sir, we've finally won," "The war has just started, son, its only just begun."
Hunting down one man, killing those in the way, Refusing to turn to God, shunning him away. Wiping out innocents, looking for one face, Discriminating against other
From WithinClose your eyes and see through mine To all the sources as to why I hide There you will find a scared child Too defenceless to exist so I live in a lieFrom Within
Demons haunt me from my past Dragging blades across my heart And she promises to never part Not until I give in Surrender my soul to him
These people never knew What was said, what she would do In the corner I would hide While she let her anger decide
As time passed by you became wise Now I’m old enough to live my life But you left me empty inside Without the confidence you took
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O Divine Master Grant That I May Not So Much Seek To Be Consoled As To Console, To Be Understood As To Understand, To Be Loved As To Love - Sarah Mclachlan
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O Divine Master Grant That I May Not So Much Seek To Be Consoled As To Console, To Be Understood As To Understand, To Be Loved As To Love - Sarah Mclachlan
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O Divine Master Grant That I May Not So Much Seek To Be Consoled As To Console, To Be Understood As To Understand, To Be Loved As To Love - Sarah Mclachlan
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