Wednesday, June 22, 2005


Sarah


She took us to the dark
To nurse our inner child
And running scared
The children fled
The forest deep and wild.

I am not afraid of the nightmare
It’s our imagination
Running here and everywhere
We stand tall together and how
We fall, we shall never know

In evergreen shadows
Playing tricks on our minds
The world became
A silent reign
The harmony of the blind.

And we beheld mysteries
So wonderfully ferocious
They tingled through our senses
And beat us senseless
We stand tall together and if
We fall, at least now we know

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