onsdag 28. april 2010

Struggle

My head is filled with great questions that aren´t heard

The destiny of people I love is stirred

I am walking a mountain barefoot and I bleed

But struggle inside is harder to read


Today it should have been raining

I have this dreadful mountain to walk

Instead the sun is shining

And there´s no time to talk


The mountain is only getting higher

My eyes are slowly getting drier

But I will keep walking till I get to the top

But no one knows why

If I suddenly drop


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