As I am leaving for home,
Spiked of emotions under control,
Suddenly I find my heart has a hole
And then it feels so cold!
I wonder if its looking for someone,
Or it is waiting for a call?
Or maybe its searching for my lost soul?
Whatever it is,
I am sinking in its deep complexities
My mind wanders up and down
As I'm flying with the speed of sound,
Home bound!
Hoping my soul will someday be found
When I come around.. . . .
Somethings are best left unsaid
For they may cause pain to others
Somethings are best left undone
They are not for us to bother
But let us not be blind
To the force around us
Not seeing the Truth
That constantly surrounds us
Let us take a pledge
Never give-in, never give-up
The Brothehood of Humanity
Against the biggest Cover-ups
I was told
That if I was bold enough to hold
On to my faith and grow old
Against the heat and the cold,
That my day would brighten up
Page by page, like written in gold
That I would be able to pay
All my debts away
Without my Soul being sold
At the end of my day
But here I am, old and almost crazy
Feeling weak, down and lazy
Dont feel like pretending
That my days aren't ending
Well now i know for sure
I could have asked for more
But its the end of my day now
End of my stay now
My broken Heart and broken Soul
Still reminds me of my Wakeup Call
