Victory is what we chose!

As memories pass through the crucial hour glass Lying alone, thinking, “when will my world crash?” My mind screams for internal rest Clutching for breath and holding my chest... Lost between two roads... The one looks faded by the pain I caused The other looks promising, if only someone hears my call. Sucked into life’s disasters, who do I trust? We’ve been through it many times before Clinging to broken promises But yet we still wait for an open door. What are we dying for? Love or pain? Giving all we have and yet we still living in a world of rain. Fragrances of sweet memories Vanishes by winds of lost souls Where do we connect in harmony? For our hunger for success just rose... But who cares?... we going out tonight For victory is what we chose. Done by: Angelo Hedley