In twilight’s fading glow, a voice stirs unseen,
It is the song of those from shadows gleaned.
They Walk with broken backs, hands worn and bruised,
Society’s edges, abandoned and used.
Is justice but a whispered prayer in the dark?
Or does it stand, a flame, a fierce spark?
To the powers that sleep in golden halls,
Hear now the cry from those who crawl.
......
always cold in the north
perhaps coming here
was a
mistake after all
It's not so much the weather as
it is the ever gray sky
It favors depression
......
I am a sidewalk
one upon whom your
feet dragged heavy and
wet and tired
and I wonder where you
are going
and where you're coming
from
......
When I grab your hand
It feels like we are in another land
When you walk with me
It's like we are making new history
Just the way you are
With your eyes behind the sea
There I want to be,
To make new history.
He walked to all corners of the compass to meet his girlfriend
The space-time separating them is so strong that no one can penetrate it
He kept going without stopping with one intention that God condescend
He really believes that his soul mate has moored and he believes it
There is an abyss separating the two of them
His girlfriend's parents were so heartless and deliberately separated them in the
name of education
Indeed, the man is always sedentary and this is also a problem for them
Reasons that don't make sense why love is always blinded by education or
......
In twilight’s fading glow, a voice stirs unseen,
It is the song of those from shadows gleaned.
They Walk with broken backs, hands worn and bruised,
Society’s edges, abandoned and used.
Is justice but a whispered prayer in the dark?
Or does it stand, a flame, a fierce spark?
To the powers that sleep in golden halls,
Hear now the cry from those who crawl.
......
He walked to all corners of the compass to meet his girlfriend
The space-time separating them is so strong that no one can penetrate it
He kept going without stopping with one intention that God condescend
He really believes that his soul mate has moored and he believes it
There is an abyss separating the two of them
His girlfriend's parents were so heartless and deliberately separated them in the
name of education
Indeed, the man is always sedentary and this is also a problem for them
Reasons that don't make sense why love is always blinded by education or
......
always cold in the north
perhaps coming here
was a
mistake after all
It's not so much the weather as
it is the ever gray sky
It favors depression
......
When I grab your hand
It feels like we are in another land
When you walk with me
It's like we are making new history
Just the way you are
With your eyes behind the sea
There I want to be,
To make new history.
I am a sidewalk
one upon whom your
feet dragged heavy and
wet and tired
and I wonder where you
are going
and where you're coming
from
......