Saturday, February 09, 2008

Homeless

How do you feel homeless inside?
Where is the line? (in your actions which make you feel so?

Softly, deftly, music shall caress you
Hear it, feel it, secretly possess you
Open up your mind, let your fantasies unwind
In this darkness which you know you cannot fight
The darkness of the music of the night

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