Treasure Island

maria sudibyo

(280883 / parist van java)

One More Day


One more day
Before the flood is ready to flow
Even though you want to hold on tear
You can not stop this tremendous fear

One more day
Before the freedom is ready to fly
Even though you will kill to stay for a moment
Tomorrow never failed to torment

One more day
Before the night is ready to fall
Even though you wish everything unchanged
One by one it starts slipping from your hand

One more day
Before the lie is ready to play
Even though you prefer to hide forever
You must swallow all the pain and hunger

One more day
Before the storm is ready to blow
Even though you choose to be strong
The world will prove you wrong

Submitted: Wednesday, January 09, 2013
Edited: Friday, February 28, 2014
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