Friday, April 26, 2013

Time Traveller ©©

Looking back I can see where I’m coming from
Ahead I see nothing but where I want to be
Where I am when my eyes are closed
Where time stands still

The sins of yesterday have been washed away
Leaving a dirty puddle at the side of the road
For the sun to dry up
The wind to blow away

Each step goes closer to the dream
Each step away from what was
Am I running away or running too
Does it matter at the end of time

Can you see where I have come from
The jungle I called home
Preditors all around, hunger in their eyes
Ready to feast on weak souls

The streets are littered with the defiant
Lost souls pushing shopping carts trying to escape
Running from time with no place to go
As time never stops but when we stand still

Can you see where I am coming from
Can you see where I am going
Can you show me the way
Can I find it on my own



Devilish Angel said...

All are confused souls here... Nobody can help u to find way... But path will become visible when u move ahead on ur own...

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