Wednesday, March 28, 2007

Shattered Dreams

Dreams were shattered

Hopes were murdered

So brutally, I left

wondering at my fate.



Fate seems to forget

Time and again...

My hope is a

Phoenix type...



Rises from sheer nothing

Though I know, I can do nothing!

Dead or alive...

My hope makes me live.



Goals were set

No looking back now.

For I am a champion,

I never do so!



Nothing can stop me

Not least the poverty!

Riding high on hopes.

I still HOPE my wings were not cut brutally.



Is this my fault?

Asks my heart...

Do you have an answer...

I say a clear No!





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