WAKE ME UP

PLEASE WAKE ME UP, I'M ALIVE,
JUST HAD A HEAVENLY DIVE,
BURIED UNDER THE GRAVE OF LIES,
ON THE GROUND I LIE,
WITH NONE TO HOLD ME TIGHT,
FLYING TEARFULLY THROUGH THE SKY,
LOOKING DOWN TO THE SOUNDS OF PEOPLE CRY,
WISH I COULD GIVE THEM  HIGH FIVE,
AND ASK MYSELF WHY?
I NOW HAVE NONE NEARBY,
NOW I'VE BECOME A SPY,
ATLEAST NOW I CAN WARN PEOPLE ABOUT LIFE.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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