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A Stranger In A Strangeland

"A STRANGER IN A STRANGE LAND"

       Tossed into another world, uncertain and alone,
 where stone cold hearts are bitter, and the hill I've never
                           roamed.
       A stranger in the shadows, underneath the sky,
      where suddenly a spotlight, puts me mighty high.
But all at once it's black, as if the spotlight never shone,
    and once again I'm left feeling frightened and alone.
         A tiny drip of water, washes away my fear,
        But still I stand alone, wiping away a tear.
      A stranger sits beside me, with fire in his eyes,
    He used to be familiar, but he's broken his disguise.
        Now there's tears and pain, as I go to sleep,
      And the drip becomes a puddle, getting very deep.
       Wishing for the past, when everything was new,
   When this stranger stood beside me in everything I do.
 Living in this cruel, brutal world, alone is not the way to
                             be,
   But everytime I have something, it slips because of me.
                                        


Copyright © 1991 Imagination Station
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