Natascha Sifnakis
Trapped
I've become a prisoner
Of my own mind
Let the gentle breeze
Take my thoughts
On a journey into the unknown
Always pushing
Never resting
Wanting more and more
Waiting for sleep to drift
Over me on a lazy afternoon
Hoping once again
To escape the daily grind
Of my own mind
Let the gentle breeze
Take my thoughts
On a journey into the unknown
Always pushing
Never resting
Wanting more and more
Waiting for sleep to drift
Over me on a lazy afternoon
Hoping once again
To escape the daily grind
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Published on e-Stories.org on 11.05.2005.
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