R U N . . .
Where to start? Where to begin?Tangled structures formingHave I come unstuck in time?Manifest a soul's defenceNowhere to hide, just to fendWith the ghosts I drew to me
Forgotten voices through the screenTrip the wire, alarm bells ringAll that was in disarrayAmass the energy to speakForm the thoughts that I will thinkWhat I want and what I feel
Passions rise and a voice cries out insideWhen will I know when love is gone?Where should I go? Where should I run?The flag I carried, I held highOver earth and under skyWhen will I know when love is gone?Where should I go? Where should I run?
Why comply? What does this mean?Was there a madness to the greater plan that had no part for me?Faces closer to the glass, through the door, a life that passedBreaks into the darkened air
A rage of sounds that cut too deepThere again within my reachCompelling every move I makeFree of doubt, another stepCount to three and you'll forgetThat you were ever here
Passions rise and a voice cries out insideWhen will I know when love is gone?Where should I go? Where should I run?The flag I carried, I held highOver earth and under skyWhen will I know when love is gone?Where should I go? Where should I run?
Passions rise and a voice cries out insideWhen will I know when love is gone?Where should I go? Where should I run?The flag I carried, I held highOver earth and under skyWhen will I know when love is goneWhere should I go? Where should I run?
Again the voice, it cries aloudOf sacrifice and love avowedWhen the land die, love is goneWhere should I go? Where should I run?The flag I carried, I held highOver earth and under skyWhen will I know when love is gone?Where should I go? Where should I run?
A N A H Í . . .
