Questions, We Are Afraid To Ask
There are questions, we are afraid to ask,
As the answers may notify our pass
In our minds we are not sure, how long these feelings will last
As our thoughts brings us back to the past,
Our hearts tries to bypass
All the pain and sorrow that it see's through the looking glass
But 'thank God' nothing last as our journey through the pass
Is just a reminder that bad things never last.
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