Disturbia…

There’s a place somewhere 

In the eye of a storm 

Houses with broken windows 

And shattered doors 

There’s a place somewhere 

Forgotten by time 

Streets of emptiness 

Nothing to find 

There’s a place somewhere 

Guarded by night 

Where darkness is old 

Older than light 

There’s a place somewhere 

It lives in the soul 

It lives in the heart 

It lives in the thought

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About Sam

Cerca Trova is the Latin for ” Seek and you Shall Find “…. I’ve been in constant search for meaningful answers to many issues in my life..i have found some and many are still missing… I found answers in music, in poetry,in other’s words,and my personal experience… Yet I’m still seeking answers for so much more… I would love to share with you what I’ve found so far,and take you along on my journey in seeking the rest…
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2 Responses to Disturbia…

  1. Aya Wilson says:

    enjoy that special place,

    smiles.

    Happy Rally.

  2. Sanah says:

    I’ve been there. It’s good for the soul. Sometimes. 🙂

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