[There's a line that goes, "Two kinds of trouble in this world Living... dying". (Lindsey Buckingham)]
our destiny
we are born, we die
our choice
to laugh or cry
he conforms
to please a crowd
she rebels
to free her spirit
some rot
sink into the mire
others live
and embrace passion
they lose
a sense of self
we win
freedom of spirit
you hate
a caged soul
i love
and fulfil a promise
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Copyright © March 2002 FIONA KRISCH.
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