Poem -

I don't know anymore

Set me free

I dont know anymore.....

I don't know anymore,
what is life to me?
What are dreams when they appear,
then up and flee?
Why,
oh why,
what will be,
will be,
Why can't we face this inner fear,
I wanna set it free?

Crashing through the darkness,
we'll find our way,
Screaming through the silence,
we'll seize the day,
Will we ever see the truth so clear,
Will we share another tear?

In the night,
we face our dread,
shadows roam,
In the fight,
we raise our heads,
find our home,
Why,
oh why,
can't we break these chains,
Why,
oh why,
can't we end this pain?

Crashing through the darkness,
we'll find our way,
Screaming through the silence,
we'll seize the day,
Will we ever see the truth so clear,
Will we share another tear?

Through the thunder,
through the storm,
We'll stand strong,
we'll be reborn,
In the fire,
in the flame,
We'll rise up,
reclaim our name!

Crashing through the darkness,
we'll find our way,
Screaming through the silence,
we'll seize the day,
Will we ever see the truth so clear,
Will we share another tear?

In the end,
we'll stand as one,
Under the heavy,
blazing sun,
What is life,
to you,
to me,
In this heavy rock destiny?

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