ALONE
What do you want to
write about,
nothing at all you just want to shout.
Shout and scream, please let me out of this boring dream.
This dream called life, dying inside is the way you seem.
All alone, a thousand miles from home.
What do I want to do,
I don't know I can't decide,
what can I do there's no one by my side.
I listen to music to remind myself that I'm alive,
get up and dance tossing my thoughts aside.-------------------------------
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I remember,
the ever burning fire, the unleashed desire, to let my soul soar higher.
Can I wave the white flag and say I surrender,
rip out my heart and throw it in a blender.
Forget the past or let this moment last,
that is the question that I have asked.
~Patrick Kolarik~
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