Sunday, September 1, 2013

Troubles


Darkness settles over me
I fear the end is near…
Helpless in my paradigm
consumed with sorted fears...

Troubles greet me one by one
I think they’ve come to stay…
I wish that I could run and hide
embrace another day

Fate is now in full control
what comes, I cannot say…
Oh that slumber would arrive
and take me far away

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