Monday, December 23, 2002

Without Our Team

I feel alone and cold,
there is no one here to share this burdensome load,
there is not one here now to bring the rain,
to shelter me from the sun's deadly rays.

Without anyone to hold,
my life feels cold,
the one feeling that drove him away,
is one that is all-around not okay.

The team has parted,
no longer to win,
we worked well together,
we really did.

Without you I am scared,
to face the world alone,
afraid that someone on their throne,
will throw me down-and do so much wrong.





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