No One

No one feels the pain with me
No one wants to set me free
Life is a crime that no one can see
No one can see it exept for me,

No one sees the broken tears
No one hears the screams of fear
No one ever realizes,
The crimes
The times
When knives
Stab lives
When husbands kill wives,

No one can tell
When angels burn in hell
No one even bothers
To look at all the fathers
That throw their own daughters,

 What is life?
Is it a war?
No, it's even more
It's a complete mess
And it will never go less,

People are dying
And I always can see them crying
Others are lying
And no one is even trying,
To help the life we live
To support the strength we give,

I can't find any hope or any faith
I just can see darkness and I see hate
What do i do?
Should i run?
Should I pretend that nothing is happening and go have fun?
Or should i just wait?
Wait for the moment that will recreate,
Recreate my life and my soul
And change my entire life,

Change it all...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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