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a heavy heart,

filled with sweet sorrow

worries and wims

lifes games.



for a glimer of shadows,

memories of screaming horrors

only a slince would

be welcome



over and back

to start ones journy

to trail through

the ages.



the clutches of

souls weigh hard

a pool of drowning

voices



to sad a sapresed to

let go of.

love to frail to graps and

cling to with one to question



as i have walked many roads

a track not made is one

of an oasis to

bring out bountiful values



for my head weighs

down with the thoughs of others

need to let me

be free.



i must grip and hold on

to my soul or

slide in to the relme

of my demise



one day will pass

for that i know

when the jungle

will clear



In this day my light will shine

escaped from others hells

to this day i smile

with tears



cause the memories

past with all my scars

i will all ways find

a light of hope in some one else



whom may this be

a riddle of life

but one day will come

and i shall no that answer



till that path is crossed

i hold my stature high

for i am me and they

will never be



just a face on

the path

of my life