Broken To None
A sad tune plays in my day
Memories flow like the rivers down to the bottom
I plea, for tomorrow I shall be no more
Where will my drams rest?
Along my bones will be my good deeds
Where will my wrong doings reside
But along in your heart
Will you step on me?
When I die at rock bottom
Will you stomp on my dreams as you have my soul
I had you know
I will to the world as a speaker
To seek the good of this life-time
I pray
For my Lord to return upon His white stallion
See the highest point in heaven
Marvle at the glow of the stars
Let peace be with you
As I part to my own will
Hold your heart still
For a dream stands upon your view
And you ignore to the poorest point
Let it dwell in your non concious
Split reality from a different realm
I weep
I sing to your hearts joy, and it keeps
Dream with me, as I fall asleep
Copyright © Edward Orozco | Year Posted 2009
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