

The IdyllAll that I want seems so far away Dreams out of sight but still in mind I think for days, months and years How to travel this path I fear.The Idyll
What is it at the end of this road? What is it that matters so much? It's the thought of happiness and peace The kind that makes the nightmares cease.
Happiness with the people I love Peace with the world and myself An idyll first dreamed long ago Something to stop me feeling low.
Realised dreams could be near Just do what you need to do Even if it means battles and war The best things are worth f


Born out of fireThrough tumult and torment We wipe away the tears We find ourselves here No longer with fear.Born out of fire
Anger reigns no more Peace for you and me There's no cause for war Happiness runs free.
The sun begins to rise It washes the rain away Again we walk on pleasant land Now we find our way.
The phoenix flies through the air Lazarus walks on the ground below This time is born out of fire This time we'll forever know.


It's all changedI don't recognise anything I'm wearing a different skin What's known to me is gone Now, where do I belong?It's all changed
Do I belong with the sinners? Do I side with a god? It's no joke - I don't know myself It's all changed - what have I done?
I see shades of grey No white light of good For something I have paid I'd get out if I could.
I'm trapped inside a cage It's made of flesh and bone Can't find myself anymore This place closed forevermore.


Lost hopeThe sound of division is heard Guns and bullets for all to see As I look around this world I wonder what chance we have.Lost hope
What stains this earth? What pains these souls? The blood of the past The actions of the survivors.
Is this all that's left? A sky that's blackened An earth that's scorched What do I do now?
The hopes and dreams of mice and men The glorious wishes of all the world They've all gone in flash and flame Come together - let peace remain.
thank you
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Writing gives you the chance to escape reality and escape into your own imagination. There, you can create your own world with no boundaries.
-Bailey J. Remmick
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*Pacifism isn't about being a wet lettuce. It's not about not fighting. It's about non violence.
*Being an author is the closest you can get to schizophrenia without being locked up.
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*Pacifism isn't about being a wet lettuce. It's not about not fighting. It's about non violence.
*Being an author is the closest you can get to schizophrenia without being locked up.
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David Morris BSc. (Hons), MBCS
Administrator, SEED Software
Qualified Computer Engineer
Nationally Recognised Trainer
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