Guilt
There is no one who understands her pain
Not even here in this crowded train
Her guilt is slowly taking over her mind
Maybe that’s what’s making her blind
Blind for what’s real and what’s not
And in a black shadow she shreds, she shreds…
Her heart is bleeding, that’s for sure
But not even the wisest man can find a cure
And they don’t understand her
Because she won’t let them enter
In her mind, in her mind
And in a dark corner she wept, she wept…
Not even here in this crowded train
Her guilt is slowly taking over her mind
Maybe that’s what’s making her blind
Blind for what’s real and what’s not
And in a black shadow she shreds, she shreds…
Her heart is bleeding, that’s for sure
But not even the wisest man can find a cure
And they don’t understand her
Because she won’t let them enter
In her mind, in her mind
And in a dark corner she wept, she wept…
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| Auteur: Aiden | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Marina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 18 februari 2012 | ||
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