torsdag, april 30, 2009

Once upon a dream

Silent winds, what do they say
memories are thrown away
we are post the past
we are before the future
once upon a time
was only yesterday
remember who you are
forget who you were
Inbetween history
could we just get this far.

Maybe sometime time will tell
Our war, we fought it well
reach the victory at last?
wouds healed with suture
but at the end of the line
we only tripped end fell.
I will remember from where I came
But do not belong there anymore
We will become history
and in the end we are still the same.

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