No, my future is not set in stone
Yet I need no omens, to see that it's known
That a life without dreams is forever thrown
To a future of chaos, where hope is not shown
Outgrown, the dreams that once lit my way
And given this darkness that led me astray
These days, I've no will to go out and play
Too deep is the fear, that I'll wake up one day
Dismayed that my life, has passed me by
And now am too old, to even try
With nothing to do, except to cry
Searching my thoughts, for the reason why
Sad sighs are the words, to my soul's song
It yearns for a place, where it can belong
Where it can be free and it can be strong
For now it is bound, in a world that feels wrong
'My Soul's Song' Copyright © 2014 Matthew Densley
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