Thursday, July 09, 2009


What started as a whisper
Slowly turned into a scream
Searching for an answer
Where the question is unseen
I dont know where you came from
And I dont know where youve gone
Old friends become old strangers
Between the darkness and the dawn
Amen omen
Will I see your face again
Amen omen
Can I find the place within
To live my life without you

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