Friday, July 22, 2011

It's over...

Listening to me breathe, while people sleep
Do you realize, the pain I feel
The darkness envelopes, the eyes can’t see
But your sight in blinding light, the mind perceives

The brightest sunshine, will bring me no smile
The chirping birds, will make me now cry
Have you no mercy, want me to die
Soak me in sorrow, while quietly you lie

Whatever happened, to games of glory
Why did I end up, in a state so sorry
I have no present, no future, no worry
Just a knife, a dead man, and a tale of gory

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