Living by the countryside where winds
and birds do fly living every moment
to keep your dreams alive every
vital breath is one closer to my destination a
world cracked and cold unquenched
dreams of sleeping chidren the clock of
the time of the worlds ticks and tocks
weak in spirit pressure,pressure
pages made of books
and cages
has hope been cancelled
for my journey lurks
near give me a
song dancing in the heavens
standing alone who
are you
tears of blood
has hope been cancelled