Shadows dance on the walls of those that remain unseen
Things exist in this world that make a nightmare from a dream
It seems nothing is changing, but the nothing is changing you
You gave up long ago trying to discover what to do
It's a disease, a plague self-inflicted on mankind
They see no other people they become selfishly blind
The innocents, they watch, unable to stop any of it
How easily time fools us and makes us forget
Copyright ©2008 by Nicci
All of my poems/songs are really copyrighted so DO NOT steal them I will find you.
Thursday, August 17, 2006
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Posted by Nicci at 2:37 AM
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1 comments:
Very powerful!
I love this.
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