walking in the shadows of a past life
vivid visions of a widowed wife 2 my blind eyes
4 the wise
& everything that 1 has come 2 despise
in this corrior dimly lit
old voices speak & deth reaps
sounds of crying childeren in my ears foil
hopelessly crying out 4 no 1 2 hear
my soul will spoil
shed a tears over the television to be heard
with this one word hold true
why
i
cry
cry
cry
4 living these lies
lies
lies
disregard
just .................
disregard
