Saturday, 25 February 2012

Wake me when April ends


Spring time is coming on
the innocent have long been gone
wake me when April ends.
For memories are numb-I cant recall
At times my heart does fear the Fall
of life ahead,- thank God
Im not dead.
Wake me when April Ends.

Thinking about that day,
Seventeen years have passed away like
yesterday, it was just my memories
at play, what can I say?
t'was my nine eleven moment
around the age of seven
that happened suddenly
Wake me when April Ends

Was just a baby
but remember events clearly
when the news broke, maybe
on the radio at home, seriously
a nine eleven calamity that changed
my life's history forever and ever amen.
Wake me when April Ends

A disaster that decided my destiny
in two, what was I to do? What did I do?
How can you miss what you never had
soaked in my pain like endless rain
becoming who I am, what I am
my fate that made me seperate
Wake me when April Ends


It was like a movie on big screen
people screaming, the world watching, sleeping
its boring, not knowing the meaning what's happening!
A nation destroyed, theres no ending
except lives, nobody smiling who're dying
people crying, some not trying, im not lying.
President hiding nowhere to be found.
People eating, some laughing still living ignoring while
bodies dropping and piling
from high towers beneath the rubble,Oh
Wake me when April Ends.

Its all because of April
my life transformed forever, forever
will never ever be the same forever.
My salvation and destruction
go hand in hand, loneliness
is the price I pay for freedom in dis land.
Separation from my nation im
One in a million- no you wouldn't undastand
whats messed up and everythingz alright
check my vital signs-Im still alive and I walk alone,
my Boulevard of Broken Dreams
Wake me when April Ends


I know I should let
bygones be bygones
But April is the reason why
Im am like I am, because
April was my nine eleven moment
Forgiveness is not mine to give
though I let go and live
who knows what ours future holds
we are never to blame- God knows
Dont pray for me, im okay
pray for those far away
Over the world is death
wake me when April Ends

Mythical_Poet
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