Wondering in the world,
Standing in the wind,
Listening to them,
Looking through their eyes
Seeing what everyone can see,
But choose not to,
Hear my voice and open to me,
Let me take your misery from you
Every step, every travel,
Is more harder then the last one,
And you are standing froze,
Telling me to stop and hear:
"you insist that the weight of the world
Should be on your shoulders,
Like him that hold the skies,
Your the same, but still different,
Hope that you bring to everyone,
And yours is gone,
You give all they need,
You take their misery on your back,
But with yours you are always stuck"
I don't know how much can I hold
Inside of me,
My heart and self is like an
Never ending void
That is always empty,
No matter what I put,
I can't fill the space,
But if I wasn't incomplete
How can I be completed?
You are watching from the side,
Always in the tide,
Shouting to me to stop and listen
"you insist that the weight of the world
Should be on your shoulders,
Like him that hold the skies,
Your the same, but still different,
Hope that you bring to everyone,
And yours is gone,
You give all they need,
You take their misery on your back,
But with yours you are always stuck,
But you are always here, there and
Every where when they need help,
You put life in death"
I barely stand on the land,
I'm crushing from the weight,
I need some help,
But again no one see my cry
But I must continue,
If not I who will do?
And you are whispering to me
While I'm sleeping:
"don't ever give up,
Your might is within your heart,
And you are a colossus,
A colossus of hope" |
המציאות הנו מקרי בהחלט. אין צוות האתר ו/או
הנהלת האתר אחראים לנזק, אבדן, אי נוחות, עגמת
נפש וכיו''ב תוצאות, ישירות או עקיפות, שייגרמו
לך או לכל צד שלישי בשל מסרים שיפורסמו
ביצירות, שהנם באחריות היוצר בלבד.