Water of Life

Thursday, October 20, 2005

The Man

It took some time to realize,
To get away from daily lives,
To find a place to hide away,
And not be found until this day.

He never thought he could recall,
Huge problems like mountains turned so small,
Thunders roared to call one's fate,
To end once love now turns to hate.

His heart hardens his blood boils,
Was he caught in the death of coils,
No matter how much he tries to fight,
In the end he lost his sight.

What ever happened to this man you say,
Was gone and hopeless to this day.
Deep in the pit there he lies,
You could hear his soul cries.

What will happen to this man,
Will he live or die in vain,
If he lives his honor gains,
But if he dies, he shall have no name..

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