Where is peace? Outside people run and scream crying for freedom they reject. Inside darkness obscured paths. Impossible to follow. I must, I must clear the way. Where to start when the pressure of responsibility, not my own, threaten to burst?
Where is peace? Outside people run and scream crying for freedom they reject. Inside darkness obscured paths. Impossible to follow. I must, I must clear the way. Where to start when the pressure of responsibility, not my own, threaten to burst?