Whispers
They tell me not to run
and that i mustn't hide
but still I fear the whispers
That i hear inside
Whispers getting louder yet
A shadow I can see
Cold wind blows upon my face
all he wants is me
They said that time was short
and everyone will die
This makes me want to scream
it made me want to cry
So I run down endless halls
everything moves but me
the whispers getting louder now
with faces I can see
He grabs me and he holds me tight
cause he is running too
My soul mate found his way to me
Now whispers come for you
Copyright © Shari Larson | Year Posted 2008
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