My Haunting Dreams

I stand on the stage
Not knowing where I go
My soul loud and present
To all who have showen

There love of our souls

My drummer made of fire 
My bass player of soul
My singer a woman 
A bring of life and control
Maybe more
All way more

The power of mind control
 The shower of the lose of time 
Lose of age and oneness
Music is the light and life is the truth
Find yourself in the world
Find the way and bring it to all

Why cant I find my dream?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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