Black Images

black images come through my eyes
but the light is till hittin my head
there's a part of me that wants to keep moving on,
but theres another holding me back
my body is reflected in dark waters
and my soul in clear
at the end my spirit ends in fear
my heart pounds back and forth, 
there are pieces that are torn
but hope tape made it reborn
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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