Wednesday, September 01, 2004

 

Innermost rush

The colours of society beams right through me
I am condemned, for transparent I am
Cheers to lonely hearts, fears consume our blood
Wretched screams are breaking free
Contained for so long now, dying to flee

The rhythem is there for you to follow
Dancing as though there's no tomorrow
Sing along my happy tune
Like the flowers, please come to bloom
Walking by the crowded street
Street lamps shine upon our feet
Look and see how much you glow
But dark as night my heart it grows

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