Just Pretend
I can pretend to be free,
laugh for every one to see.
But I'm still chained to the past,
untill the moment that is my last.
I can walk a long way,
a piece of me will stay,
with my prison guard,
my curse right from the start.
Like scars that remain,
like a bloody stain.
The past will never disappear,
in the end it will still be here.
I can only hope that one day,
the future finds his way,
to push the past aside,
to make my whole heart bright.
laugh for every one to see.
But I'm still chained to the past,
untill the moment that is my last.
I can walk a long way,
a piece of me will stay,
with my prison guard,
my curse right from the start.
Like scars that remain,
like a bloody stain.
The past will never disappear,
in the end it will still be here.
I can only hope that one day,
the future finds his way,
to push the past aside,
to make my whole heart bright.
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| Auteur: Wandering | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 18 juli 2013 | ||
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