Your Time

Your Time

I could hear the voices calling
They were sending out my name
'Til my mind became aware —Come forth to lay it's claim
I tried to run
I've tried to fly
I just couldn't, believe it's time
It's my life I'm running for
Someone help me —Open a door

As I ran across the plains
Screamed for help
In complete despair
Somehow I wonder, is it fair?

"Go away, leave me alone"
There are somethings
That must be told

"You go back home"
"You check on the time"
"I'm pretty sure, it isn't mine"

3/19/1982
March 22, 2005 @ 12:32 pm | Category:
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