Friday, March 25, 2005

Stop Me If You Can

Walking down the empty street,
The night so cold, cruel and dark as Afreet.
Storm humming lullabies in my ear.
Cold wind freezing my bones, the pain I can’t bear.

I wont bent nor will I break,
When life goes up the creek.
Never gonna follow laws and rules, which seems Greek.
Call me a fool, pessimist, jerk or a freak.

Will go up, up the hill.
With a head held high and a back which will never bend
Nothing is gonna break my will.
To the top till I spill the last drop of my blood.

Walking down the empty street,
The night so cold, cruel and dark as Afreet.
But the dawn is not so far, which I wit.
Storm humming lullabies in my ear.
But the laughter and cheer of friends I do hear.
Cold wind freezing my bones, the pain I can’t bear.
I will go through it since my friends are with me here.

To all those who love me, today I swear.
I wont go down I won’t sheer.
I will reach up there, for sure
To make you all proud, even if the path is rude and dure

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