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Hands of Fate

heart of ice that will not melt cold hard feelings that refuse to be felt bitter memories shone through stone eyes hiding olden feelings with a deep disguise can't hold on, the world is to strong can't fight what is not wrong strengthen my heart and soul seeping out of reach is my control recurring dreams of the past forced outside to be an outcast no truth in what they think or say always has to be there way voice of reason out of mind run away where they can't find belief and strength was rejected unfortunate accident that was expected can't fight what you can not see holds to tight and can't be set free can't contol the hands of fate because in the end you are always too late.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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