Monday, August 09, 2004

Freedom

She's running aimlessly down the hall

Everything is in a blur

She hears voices screaming, calling her name

Everything is in a blur

I want out, I want out,

Her body cries

Help me, would someone help me?

I am tired

My body can't take this any more

My mind has ran out of ideas to do

My faith is a fast drying river

I want out, I want out

Her body cries

Help me, would someone help me?

Deperation, pain ,hurt

What has the cruel world made her into

Where is the joy she once had?

Where is the love she once readily give?

I want out, I want out

Her body cries

Help me, would someone help me?

Is there no God?

Is there no such thing as true love?

Is everything pain?

Is everyone in search of something they would never find?

She is running aimlessly down the hall

Everything is in a blur

She hears voices screaming calling her name

Everything is in a blur............