Peaceful times are gone again, long gone, so far away. Let me live like you, peaceful times as we once knew. Through the young and old times, its sad now these days. I am scared and crying that I cry myself to sleep. Should I run away to peace? Mother, please don't leave me. Don't go, stay close to me; I need you to help me through this mess. To see the days of peace and help me find more peace and find peaceful times. No more pain, instead we are free!
February 24, 2010