Friday, July 25, 2008

• Surviving with glazed eyes

  

  What is it about serving that takes away the life in our eyes?
  What is it about honesty that makes us want to talk in lies?
  What is it about being a hero that makes us run away?
  What is it about the night that keeps us in the day?
  I go on with hope even with all my doubts
  I know if I cried no one would hear my shouts
  I am no savior, no hero, no friend, just a no one
  But I have faith and I can do what needs to be done
  Even with a heavy heart and my lifeless gaze
  I know one day the world will come out of the haze.
  But until then, I will continue to question, and continue to go
  Because I am a survivor, this is all I have and this is all I know
  

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