by The Rain King

Created on: July 08, 2008   Last Updated: July 10, 2008

I've traveled my way
Along these streets
In and out of ghosts lives
Disappear from the beats

In beds are the souls asleep
Drifting in and out of the symptom
Cause depression is a symptom of pain
Not an illness and not just a prison

I've seen people drift in and out
Like drifters on a freeway
I've lost touch with them all
That's life, hate to say

My mind has gone away
Found refuge in an old cathedral
Holy water, candles, crosses, and stained windows
They all protect me from a fall

Cross in Bible
Bible in hand
Turned to a chapter
We all can understand

In this book
Hope is what I hunt
"The Lord is my shepherd,
I shall not want"

I disappear into that good night
Hopefully to fulfill it all
I pray to God to show the white light
I am not going to fall

I heard Ozzy's song
I'll take the words of a British singer
Don't judge me for him
I, too, am just a dreamer

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