Monday, August 08, 2005
A Question
when people just come and go?
leaving you in a darkened world
to bask in pain and sorrow
How can you say that dreams are true
when they easily fade away?
So called fantasies that hold no meaning
just mere illusions
How can you say that joy is true
when sadness is etched on your face?
Eyes that mirroir the heartache within
chassing bliss and all its trace
How can you say that promises are true
when they are hardly kept?
Empty vows that hold no truth
leaving lies that you easily accept
How can you say that hope is true
when you lie quivering in a puddle of grief?
answers so desperately sought
reward you with anguish and not relief
How can you say that friendships are true
when gossips are within reach?
unknowingly murdering each other
making it a bond easily breached
So how can you say that families are true
when alone is what you have become?
isolated and neglected
left by the ones who should have come
