Saturday, April 3, 2010

Confusion has taken toll on me,

Frustration its out come.

A strange feeling of doubt arises,

I Wonder 'what wrong have I done?'



It started as a small misunderstanding,

Its flames grew stronger

People only add their oil

And now in these flames our smiles burn.

This fire is taking its grip on me.

Your tears its out come.

And all fingers point at me

I wonder 'what wrong have I done?'



It started as a little breeze

Its force now fierce

And now in the whirlwind

Our trust is burning



A mixture of hatred and anger is taking its grip on me,

Confusion its outcome

No water for this fire, no stop to this wind

It only grows more intense



What starts as a quarrel, only grows to hatred

People only add their oil

And now in its flames

Our smiles are burning

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