Wonderland Of Anticipation

Wonderland of anticipation
One more thought to my preservation
Shall I live and breathe, less I be deceived

For I had watched the mountains bathe beneath the moon
And watch the stars in the midst of June
Frosty skies on silent nights
Amongst the hum of city light

The silent rumbles beneath my feet
As I walk along these endless streets
Hours pass so swiftly by
And to the stars I wonder why

What hope I held I lost in youth
Spending countless hours looking at the roof
Shelter be the shattered lives
That weeps in darkness with tearful eyes

No long shall I beg for tomorrow
And lose myself in endless sorrow
Nor shall I burden myself with countless lies
Or shed these tears with saddened eyes

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