The Last Door

There’s a locked door in my heart and its tearing me apart without empathy where will I lead Where are we now? Always Leading to our own Defeat Drowning when the water only reaches our feat Are we Human to say we care when we only to it for our part of the share We’re going to freeze of ice from the heart embrace the fire which dwells inside or presume we’ll all die and all be denied Burnt with Desire Frozen by fear Consumed by the Dark Are we Down?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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