A world full of darkness
No faces to be seen
Pain is forgotten
Love is just a dream.

Society is broken
Tears are not shed
Color has no purpose
No grief for the dead.

Stars always shining
Time, there is none
Skies always clear
Moon shadows over the sun.

Life has no restrictions
Always free to roam
Promising no harm
This is home sweet home.

© 2001 Dark Angel

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