Wednesday, June 19, 2013

Out of Place

I have fallen out of place
Unable to see what's real behind the face
No, this cannot be right
Because i still see the hope burning bright
Don't succumb to the meaningless bore
There still has to be so much more
I have not said it enough times
Because of the presence of the chimes
The bells ring but what do they say
As if they're supposed to show the way
Maybe for other spirits they do
Showing them what they want it to
It's the view that some will see it from
That makes them what they will become
I find relief in all the dreams I've never had
Because I've never wanted any of them that bad
And believe that all the dreams are great
But they are just what you create  

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