Sep 15, 2008

Lyrics Inspire

I am all alone this time around

I'm not all here, I've been told, and I believe this. Others must believe it too, feel it as I do. There are memories behind walls we cannot breach. Pieces of ourselves have been locked away. They call to us, yet we do not listen. Many of us never even sense them. Yet there is an emptiness that nothing in this life can fill. Instead we "live our lives to the fullest" believing the faith we find in this life can help us mend the severed ends of ourselves--cut from the memory of who we have been, of what we were. Time is happening, reality is happening, again and again. We simply do not remember; we have not been allowed to remember.

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