Nicole Hoffmann
where is the love
are we not entitled
can we not feel pain
could you not give aceptance
what about our innocence
did you not spare even that
i'm only now eight-teen
yet i had nothing before
what of my brother
how will he fair
i'll always be there
but will he know
i've held our dreams
urged him to his best
cried for his happiness
and baired alone our pain
the mistake was mine
falling into this foolish dream
of life full of love
i've kept his soul pure
oh give me strength
blame me for his crimes
let him now love as i have not
let him keep his innocence
she sits alone
writing a message
kowing the world
is a def old man
yet still she writes
telling all she knows
the lonliness inside
eating at her soul
pain that never ends
all the shadows
the demons she fears
control fading fast
still she gose on
all that she holds
never to be taken
though she wishes it so
but the knowledge is hers
to write, to feel, to live
a warning none dare clam
redemption her only hope
all though she's tried
she can't let it go
it's become a part of her
a parisyte of her soul
time has passed us by
in it's unrelenting flow
uncaring hands tossing aside
those it cannot understand
to whom shall we cry
when no one is there
the world growing cold
in its greedy despair
one in our loneliness
set apart by hope
we've searching for answers
going up in smoke
forgiveness lost and unneeded
our hearts cast in stone
never knowing why
we where let to grow
love's strenght gone
upon a wounded sea
lost is our knowledge
for who are we
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