In times of sadness we tend to fall to our knees
beliving in dreams we have not seen designed for guiding
time takes a toll
and brings us down
tearing hearts and souls straight to the ground
feelings of shattered dispair invading the air
Hopes holding onto faith in those dreams
some ending with misunderstanding
others ending with relief and satasfaction
while times of sadness tumble it all and time stands still
unsure of what was really real and true
People dieing all around
Souls felt and being sound
Love learking where hope still holds true
still in awe and search of you
Where are you in these times of need
in these times of sadness I so dread
your not here where I want you
I feel hope but slim in emotional sense
lest I take heart and then our hearts take a distant part
where is this bliss I so desperately wish upon
My life filled with dreams of fear and the unseens
at least one a night since we last spoke
Sometimes I keep myself awake out of habbit
just in fear that I not have sight at these fear-filled frights in the nights
Then when I awake from one of these dreams
I look and turn in search of you
half the time not knowing at first my own room
scared to be alone in bed with my covers quietly tucking my head
hoping to keep out the evil within my very own head
When will be here long enough to protect me in every way
for I fear the night when it turns to day
those are the times most I have these dreads within my head
something that is not right or supposed to be
