      |
Autumn Leaves
volume 6 number 7
Autumn Leaves volume 6 number 7 |
To see those who are worried, forgotten and
lost,
To see those who are disturbed, broken and sad,
To see those who
are unhappy, with no where to turn,
Who am I, to judge,
Each day is a mountain, too high to
climb,
Each start is more torment, to run and to hide,
Each breath is a
struggle, too many to count,
Who am I, to judge,
To look into those eyes, filled with sorrow
and grief,
To see pain and distress, of a level so high,
With the meaning
of help, it's silence so loud,
Who am I, to judge,
A lifetime of anguish, of a struggle so
hard,
To give in to the hardship, the fight all but gone,
I then look at
myself, do I have what I want,
Who am I, to judge...
