Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Another Morning

And my heart still beats
Like it all never happened
I should be still screaming
The sun should have stopped shining

No, the life goes on
The sun still shines
My heart still beats
And I go on...

Something guards our life above the grave
If not, then why would I still try and crave?

Why would there be any hope
If we had no love at scope?

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