keskiviikko 15. joulukuuta 2010

Out Of The Cage


Out of the cage she flew away,
It was her time to play,
She went and won the game,
Became the Queen of her own game,
It was her time to find her way.


Not knowing where to land or rather to swim a cross the see of thee where ever her destination would have been,

She new it was time to break free,
Across the sea to a land of a queen,
Air so fresh, the sun so bright she started to memorize.



Walking in the streets she felt so care free,
What wind did she follow to escape all that sorrow,
or was it just the way she woke up to a dream of a new tomorrow.



Going back she had in mind,
altough there was no place to call as her sweet home,
To who could she trust, who would come as speed of light,
She felt so homeless and had no place for the coming nights.



Light O Light, could it be now to call that light,
would he come with speed or would he close his eyes to this Queen.


Selfishness was her wapon, with cruelness in sweetness she fought untill her truthfulness shined until the sevent sky and made her shine light.


Mind games, war games,
she always wanted a fairplay,
no way there was a good game,
but she was given flower as her last name.



- The Girl