Fallen Angel~Broken Halo

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 In the Distance

There's a distance,
That seems to spread before us.
It's in  a dessert without refuge.
There's a part of us that cannot conceive without emotion.
And it seems too far away,
Yet if feels so close today.

...And we are dying...

Still we keep trying,
But what is the cost.
How much have we lost?
And who's to blame?
I know it'll never be the same.

Now there is fear,
It's become so real in our world.
Nothing's left to chance.
It's just revenge,
an eye for and eye.

There's no chance to return again.
To what once was,
And our enemy is so hard to see.
And sometimes I think it's just me,
Our World is filled with sorrow.
It feeds on all the pain and what will become of tomorrow

Will we ever see peace again?
It's up to you, it's up to me.
 Don't let someone else decide our destiny.

We can do good before it's too late
Can we rid ourselves of this hate?
It's up to you, it's up to me!

Without peace are we really free?

Copyright 2005 Tamara Seraph


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