Lost to life itself
Lost to life itself
losing someone you love to death is nothing,
compared with losing someone to life.
cause when I finally turned my face away,
it stabs me in the back with a knife.
I can't let it rest,
because there isn't an ending yet.
I'm swallowing in all my sorrows,
because my inner demons have to be fed.
Fed with my pain and fed with my greeve,
even hell won't pay any attention.
And death itself wouldn't take me anymore,
and all this misery, because we lost you in...
this demention.
*We've lost you to life itself*
losing someone you love to death is nothing,
compared with losing someone to life.
cause when I finally turned my face away,
it stabs me in the back with a knife.
I can't let it rest,
because there isn't an ending yet.
I'm swallowing in all my sorrows,
because my inner demons have to be fed.
Fed with my pain and fed with my greeve,
even hell won't pay any attention.
And death itself wouldn't take me anymore,
and all this misery, because we lost you in...
this demention.
*We've lost you to life itself*
Reacties op dit gedicht
| mell..: | Zondag, februari 13, 2005 13:12 |
| heel mooi hoor really.. ik heb ook iemand verloren.. for life.. xxx mell.. | |
| tarierabombom: | Zondag, februari 13, 2005 13:05 |
| ohow wowowow wat mooi (sorry ik stamelde ff ;)) weer zo prachtig verwoord super, klasse meid! kus sofie |
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| .rose: | Zondag, februari 13, 2005 12:26 |
| woow.. heel mooi gdichtje.. :) tnx voor je reactie.. liefs en knuffel .rose |
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| Auteur: fuzzyme | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: fox_bert | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 13 februari 2005 | ||
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