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Saturday, February 16, 2008

DESPAIR AND HOPE Have you been falling in a dream And never seen the bottom? Have you been running in a dream After that sinking in a deep muddy water? Have you been fleeing from that timeless abyss And as if you’re catching the glipmse of the light out there? That is the way I am feeling In the reality lived without you! But something is pulling you in a drainless infinity, Something is moving you lightning speed-fast. You’re going down into a parched humidity, The space there is terribly vast. You feel like screaming, yet couldn’t utter a sound. Your spirit is bleeding, yet couldn’t get over this bound... That is the way I am feeling In the reality lived without you It’s just a nightmare, but you cannot know that... You are whirling and circling around. You are despaired, you’re The despair. You are craving to open a -chance- account... But it’s out of your will and stronger than you, It’s just happens to make you oppressed. That is the way I am feeling In the reality lived without you! You’re like a slave, like a burden to your own soul; Like burned red page, like an endless high-pitched howl; Like a stolen bright smile, like an endless heartache; Like a bird which can’t fly, like a crawling crippled guy; Like a song never sang, like an out of reach river bank; Like a crashed and dried young flower... That is the way I am feeling In the reality lived without you!