MAN BEHIND THE LEADLIGHT WINDOW
Despondent to the world out side,
This man sits fast he hides inside,
All his world is crushed and gone,
The life he lead it all went wrong.
Happy days a distant time gone past,
He used to play run and laugh,
But now he sits there all alone,
Behind the leadlight window zone.
Looking out in pure dismay,
Nothing left for him to say,
Lost inside a saddened void,
Love has gone his life destroyed.
Looking searching all the time,
Feeling hurt within his mind,
Knowing there’s no turning back,
He can’t move his love he lacks.
One day there, the next she’s gone,
Left alone this feelings wrong,
Full of life she was his wife,
But god he took her in the night.
So now the man is left alone,
Gazing into sky’s unknown,
Distrort desperate in despair,
Left alone just sitting there.
By B Kingsford Copyright 2004
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MAN BEHIND THE LEADLIGHT WINDOW
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