Revenge: it's a dream of flames fueled by scorched remains that are lit to a torch and brought back upon the one who burned you.
Me"( Notice Me)I was sent here on a journey that has no end.I hear you joke of going nowhere fast.Well, maybe life__ a joke and I__ the foolThat dreams of being first but ends up last.Life__ a trial__ sentence I can__ escape.Confusion and desperation tear me down and turn to hate.There__ so much more to figure out,But it__ growing way too late.If I could answer half the questions in my mind,If I could find the place where I belong,If words were near as strong and deep as the wall of emotions I climbThen sorrow wouldn__ be so wrong.There__ no way to make you understand.An entire symphony could not play the broken notes in one child__ soul.That child screams and no one hears her,Until the tears have dried and now she__ just too old.I don__ want to hear the philosophies, the opinions,The remarks, the horrible reasonings.Words are to pad the mind and fight with the solitude of the heart.Still, silence chills to the bone and tears the soul apart.She never means to hurt or harm, only to belong.To find the truth __id mortal lies, to sing her only song.But someday this race will end, and if she comes in last,I pray the first will look deeper than the others, smile, and then pass."Copyright 1985
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Me"( Notice Me)I was sent here on a journey that has no end.I hear you joke of going nowhere fast.Well, maybe life__ a joke and I__ the foolThat dreams of being first but ends up last.Life__ a trial__ sentence I can__ escape.Confusion and desperation tear me down and turn to hate.There__ so much more to figure out,But it__ growing way too late.If I could answer half the questions in my mind,If I could find the place where I belong,If words were near as strong and deep as the wall of emotions I climbThen sorrow wouldn__ be so wrong.There__ no way to make you understand.An entire symphony could not play the broken notes in one child__ soul.That child screams and no one hears her,Until the tears have dried and now she__ just too old.I don__ want to hear the philosophies, the opinions,The remarks, the horrible reasonings.Words are to pad the mind and fight with the solitude of the heart.Still, silence chills to the bone and tears the soul apart.She never means to hurt or harm, only to belong.To find the truth __id mortal lies, to sing her only song.But someday this race will end, and if she comes in last,I pray the first will look deeper than the others, smile, and then pass."Copyright 1985
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