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World of us

This little world that we built,
Will have no rulers,
Have no kings, queens and crowns...
This little world will only have us,
Just the way we are...

This little world that we created,
Out of laughter, smiles and tears,
Will bring us closer, makes us stronger,
It will drown our fears....

This little world where we are hiding,
Will be a beacon in the darkest night...
A guiding light to the doors,
From where our future shines so bright...

The Call

I've met a friend, a lover,
Once upon a time.
She quickly became my reason to wake up,
My reason to smile.
Now she's gone. And I'm scared.

How to react? How to survive?
How to not feel? Scream? Bleed?
I'm down in a hole. Again.
And all around me is a smell of death.
I'll wear my clown face, and I'll smile for others, until my final day.

End is near, I hear howling of the winds.
Through these terrifying sounds, I hear my name being called out.
Will I answer this call, O Lord...
Or will someone dig me out of this hole...

Nobody

I am a liar, I am a fool.
I am a loser, I am a tool.
I tripped over a dollar,
To pick up a dime.
I am nobody, and I wasted your time.

I am a darkness, that used to shine.
A bright light that made you blind.
I was "the man", now I'm despised.
I'll be what I am, until the day I die.