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When Life Stood Still

I could run to love and religion,
And feel as dead as before time began.
What can feel this empty void within,
If my life is based upon a plan?

This time I feel as though I've drowned,
Left alone in eternal dark.
My presence is loud, yet I can't make a sound;
Like thunder pounds my beating heart.

My life goes slow, I can't move;
I can't experience what I wish to know.
When again can I sing another happy tune;
Bring summer from the winter and snow.

I feel I've been waiting for so long,
Outlasting with the power of will.
Well, if things can they will go wrong,
Causing my life to stand still.


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