Trapped by the darkness
Like the midnight skies
No one dares
To explore the dark
But little do they know
All light needs the dark
Light is concealed
Light is a way
Dark is shown
Dark is a choice
Let me ride from dark
Run away from this
Concealed past
True colors shown
I swear there is to many
But all I can see is black and white
Colors are taken away
Like the darkness
In that summer night
Light is concealed
Light is a way
Dark is shown
Dark is a choice
Let me ride from dark
Run away from this
Concealed past
Show me the path
Show me the white
I don't need to see
This darkness anymore
I feel trapped
I feel hidden
Light is concealed
Light is a way
Dark is shown
Dark is a choice
Let me ride from dark
Run away from this
Concealed past
Oh save me now
Oh save me from
The Concealed
I Had a Dream
14 years ago
1 comments:
Very nice Adam! I like how you compared midnight to a sort of cruelty. Well done!
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