Faithless

unkown by faith,
disdain about my fate
i try breaking open the gate of reality
in search of some fantasy...

i look past these shattered walls
in the hope of finding the dawn slip past
these horizions into a new world...

i look up in the sky deserately looking for an end
to unbound myself from the clutches of this darkness...
i look down at my reflection
to find myself somewhere...

i do not fear dead trees,
as much as i fear the green leaves
i do not fear the blood on my face
as i fear the touch of those soft hands..
i do not fear humiliation anymore
as much as i fear appriciation

is there a place in this world
where love is not in any form
rather its there in every form
where hate is just like love
where even death is in d face of happiness not tears...