The world withinA Poem by g.n.b
See myself through all the images i have created
My actions depict what you have loathed May the truth be told In the end is it your hand il get to hold Strange eyes make me see for who i really am Is the reality i comprehend the one you interpret My shadows are trying to hide I just want to get off this ride I see you in the corner all wet and dry Oh baby i never wanted to see you cry Trained hard to focus on what we are told Oh , i am trying but my heads turning cold I am running away from my memory Trying to kill the past , il pretend not to be in a hurry Do we see the illusions , and fill in the gap We are suggested not to give a crap I see birds and it makes me sad Their home is no where , they are truly free I have no choice but to take notice , i wish we were the ones on the tree No place to call our own , no body to call our own No place , no mountain , no slum or no town No country for our women , no valleys no prison The rain will be all , wash away our comforts , our fixed opinions Me and you we are not chained to the world , but to ourselves Break away from this image what you have been told Baby you are the one i am really fond off I dont mind losing you , i dont mind losing you Il meet you some place where the criminals dont exist the priest dont chant and the bankers dont preach Somewhere deep within il surely meet you
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Added on May 17, 2014 Last Updated on May 17, 2014 Author
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