Friday, September 28, 2012

Being One With The Sound That I Hear

I have been a traveller across the distance land
Bistowing a blessing on everyone that became a friend
From town to town, the climate of each place is different
It's easy to leave when the stinct is done to another one awaiting
But I am stuck to the ground
In a quiet lonesome town
Feeling something I absolutely cannot feel
But I like being here
Being one with the sound that I hear
Can I stay close to you even though I am not near?
Will u remember me when ur thoughts disappears?
So I stay stuck to the ground
In a quiet lonesome town
Feeling something I absolutely cannot feel
But I like being here
Being one with the sound...

-The Other Side of Glory-


"Those with defeat on their faces are those that we must keep alive"
-Further Seems Forever

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