chain of sadness

Chain of sadness

Silver raindrops, falling down the mirrors of my soul
streaming down the atmosphere, until they've reached their goal
the ground, to dry up there
Over and over, any day, and anywhere

A frightening bitterness, demanding me to scream
But I can't, and so I won't, despites the endless stream
Of blood, pouring down deep wounds of my
Sometimes I feel the bitter need, this bitter need to die

Not able to loose this curse, I wear it like a chain
Yes even now I feel it, this never-ending pain.
The pain is getting stronger, stronger then before
and all that I want to say, is that I can't take this anymore

No more crying,
No more dying,
No more tears running down my face

No more desires unfulfilled
No more wishes that are killed
No more endless searching in this maze

Sometimes I feel, think, know
My life is nothing worth, I feel so low

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Lisonja, vrouw, 38 jaar
   
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