Friday, October 16, 2015

They tell me not to be sad
To lift my eyes and kiss my scars goodbye
To see the horizon breaking the chains of my past
To believe I'm unharmed by the words that shaped me into who I am
But am I not only a man?  
Can I believe reality to be but a dream 
And change my pain to joy?

Can I outlive my memories 
And break their hold on me?  
Or will they not to the grave follow me 
And only give me peace when I sleep? 

Life, have mercy and give me but one moment of peace
One moment to breath
One moment to see clearly.









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