Two worlds live in me

Two worlds live in me

The seasons change, never losing eternal youth

Places I go, haunt my half-damn soul

Two worlds reside there, none of them welcomes me

Is it fear or something more?

It’s not my fault I am this way, hunting is the life I chose

The life im living and dying, is lonesome and dark

Walking in two worlds, accepted by none

The bloodlust I feel, confides in human perspectives

Drifting in me a human or beast, never belonging

Therefore, in the end, I hunt for approval, finding my place

In two worlds, the only life I ever knew

Looking at the horizon, riding on, leaving the two worlds

Never should I look back, its forgotten when the seasons changed

Two worlds will always live in me

by FallenAngel
posted on 07/08/2007