Born to live a life that is unworthy of love's race
Born to live and die, first or last place
Born to the hunger
Born to the cries
Born to the pain that lingers
That's born to kill and hide
Born to the love
That does not exist
Born to the days
Of fog and mist
Born to the sun
That fries your brain
Born to the world
That has gone insane
Born to the smile
And the laugh of a child
Born to the beauty
That hits you like a tide
Born with the guilt
Of oppression, color and race
Born to hatred
The fight you fight is just as endless as your fate
Born with the flower
In your hand
Born to the world
That you try to understand
Born to learn
That love isn't about fairytales
Born to know
That mistakes are learnt as reality hits you in the face
Born with a smile that lies across your face
That one day, I'll meet you and we'll smile yet again..
Monday, November 28, 2005
Born..
Posted by Sleepless In Muscat at 22:21
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Anytime, my friend - anytime ;o)
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