who believes
believes faith
but my head is turning
bcuz of faith into hate

i can't ignore the cuastion
thats turning in my head
every nigth i'll go to sleep
every morning, in my bed

how we gone survive
and let our friendship live?
if were scared to take
scared to take and to give

because were dieing
we bouth can see
in my head runs the thougth
thats all because of me

our thougts are now so different
its hard to not see the mask
will you tell me everything
If I will ask??

its hard to go thgrou this
but Hope will not slipp away
faith has made us sivver
but we will not give up, not tomorow, not today



*dit gedicht was voor sinead....*
*ps. let niet op de spelling ;) *