Friday, September 04, 2009

Dying young

All my dreams dying so young
Reminds me of a distant past
when i was young and naive
All those colors fade away
On the crossroads yet again
Snap shut and open again
blinked again, hoping for a change
All my misery is my reality
he who plays the tricks is happy
My tears are no burden anymore
Hope bleeds away and i lose
leaving the show round the corner
Ghost of my past still angry
where does this road lead
I stopped thinking long ago
Only that keeps me alive
Like a zombie i walk the life