Poem from a Ghost
(written by Saskia Boree)
They are sick of the world
'Cause they've seen a lot of anger
They won't no more
Hate inside
I wish I'd never saw and did
It all into my life
There's no reason
Where all waiting to die
They've seen all things in this world
But that doesn't mean they can pull me away
There where a lot of things
So deep inside
I wish I'd saw and did
Those things in my life
There's no reason, where all waiting to die
Look who I am now, Who am I to fly?
They've seen a lot in the world
And now they stay forever on this place
No I won't be there again
So why I'm here again?
Once again....
There's no reason, no reason, no reason
There's no reason, where all waiting to die
Look who I am, who am I to fly?
(repeat)
They've seen a lot of the world
But they pull my pride away
There's no reason, where all waiting to die
Look who I am, should I ever fly?
Produced by SJM-productions, 2006
