Sunday, February 12, 2006

I hear things in the silence
I see things in the night.
The voices call when I'm alone
I'm blind but fear my sight.


People come to meet me
They're here but never there.
My thoughts are here to warn me
My friends are here to share.


I seek the final answer
I seek to know the truth.
The child sheds tears inside my mind
For a fearful future youth.

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