Its all in there, quite deep inside, a soul put in irons
Endurance, being an instinct, the fire still burns
Unpredictable is life, with all its misleading turns
Not a soul does care, about what the heart yearns
Walking on a path, unknown is its existence
Never was an option, now find peace only in offense
Helping hands, only memories remain, just their essence
Foes disguised as Comrades, at a life’s expense
Leave something or someone to gain another, in true deceptions
The one left behind, is let to perish, with everlasting incisions
No hints, no clues, no reasons explained for the conclusions
Bonds broken, words spoken and backs stabbed, all facts not fictions
Depends on points of view, differences in perception, never clear
Camaraderie, in all its glory, may just be an empty demented sphere
Death is one’s problem and another’s solution, as it may appear
Just an ambush from within, being fueled by the tears and the fear
Unpredictable is life, with all its misleading turns
Not a soul does care, about what the heart yearns
Walking on a path, unknown is its existence
Never was an option, now find peace only in offense
Helping hands, only memories remain, just their essence
Foes disguised as Comrades, at a life’s expense
Leave something or someone to gain another, in true deceptions
The one left behind, is let to perish, with everlasting incisions
No hints, no clues, no reasons explained for the conclusions
Bonds broken, words spoken and backs stabbed, all facts not fictions
Depends on points of view, differences in perception, never clear
Camaraderie, in all its glory, may just be an empty demented sphere
Death is one’s problem and another’s solution, as it may appear
Just an ambush from within, being fueled by the tears and the fear
The Johny
17 Jan 2007
17 Jan 2007
