A moment of dead silence
Is what I hear in the darkness of violence
Because I know I would die.
A chance to breathe is what I crave.
A ray of sunlight is all I pray.
Would fire drip from my eyes
And cool the tears that burns the sky?
My lips have turned so pale and dry.
My eyes are dark, too tired to cry.
Nothing more shall I want
I just want to be moment alive..
Copyright �2003 Hyun Jae Lee