Copyright © 2004 David Jon Foster
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Good bye to me, never once said,
Emotion cut holes, inside my head

Your soul is free, it must be nice
No conscience I see, the shadow rings twice

A friend I thought, torment to me
Forever to dream, nightmare to see

I must not cry, but tears kiss my face
The pain does not lie, death is my race

Leaving now, journey my path
To the stars, so long my wrath

Hard to believe, sorrow to feel
Not by choice, Buried for real

Thunder the silence, sleeps the night
Quit the day, emotion to fight

Painful the holes, Wish me well
For thee it tolls
I’ll ring the bell
No Conscience I See