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It's about the mind and how a person see things through dark shadow of sorrow and stress |
| Sun light bow its head on my shoulders, As I am crushed under the weight of these boulders, That my life has brought me from years gone by, What little could I do instead of cry? But somehow I managed to stand my ground, Singing lustily upon my woes a wary song, As my feet falter along the rugged narrow path, And my head spin with all the worries of the heart, Sinking slowly into my subconscious mellowing with the pitch The dark unearthed fears cling to my chest as I bitch, About life, about love, about mankind void of feeling As the earth below me opened wide with blood soaked tears and children squealing. |