Reflection of neglect... a neglected reflection
through the window pane... or window of pain
I know not but still hear so...
not a word is said but sound is deafening
No cries i hear.. but still not at peace...
Wish of a world with value of life...
no world to fight no strife.... I'm still a soldier in this path called life
through the window pane... or window of pain
I know not but still hear so...
not a word is said but sound is deafening
No cries i hear.. but still not at peace...
Wish of a world with value of life...
no world to fight no strife.... I'm still a soldier in this path called life