Life Becomes Us
So here we are,
look how far we have come.
Conversations seem empty,
yet my head becomes numb.
As we try to go on,
With a life made so fast,
we can never escape,
from the life of the past.
As the night becomes day,
and the days are so long,
we can never make right,
all the rights we done wrong.
Copyright © Stephen Stewart | Year Posted 2008
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