i am zayne

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Tuesday, October 11, 2005

Sometimes Forgotten

10/11/2005


Sometimes Forgotten
The Way to Believing
That Something Lies Hopeful
Along The Lost Road.

Peaceful Beginnings Bring
Nothing to Pleasure
And Lifetimes of Passion
Bring Nothing to Hold.

Sometimes Forgotten
Like Embers in Winter
The Fairies Are Useless
The Moon Fails To Glow.

And Children of Leisure
Look Over the Rainbow
Hoping For Something
That’s Real and Unknown.

For Lifetime Has Faded
And No One Is Listening
The Screams of the Wounded
Remain Unexposed.

While Men in Their Comfort
Turn Eyes up Unnoticed
For Fear That the Darkness
May On Them Enfold.

Sometimes Forgotten
Yet Hopeful Remembrance
It’s Dreams of the Future
That’s Something to Hold.

But Once the Frail Light Fades
And Once the Cold Night Falls
The Sometimes Forgotten
Sinks Deep In It’s Hole.

zss

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