Convicted
I pray to the heavens,
And silently hope in every dream,
That nobody sees reality,
Because I’m not what I seem.
Judgement passed upon me,
Based solely on what they think they see,
Yet I can’t bother to care,
Because I can’t identify with what’s not there.
I act out the necessary part,
Yet tears flow unrestricted,
Within my frozen heart,
Because now I am convicted.
Convicted to a void,
To an infinite dark ,
No strand of light,
No strength left to fight…
And silently hope in every dream,
That nobody sees reality,
Because I’m not what I seem.
Judgement passed upon me,
Based solely on what they think they see,
Yet I can’t bother to care,
Because I can’t identify with what’s not there.
I act out the necessary part,
Yet tears flow unrestricted,
Within my frozen heart,
Because now I am convicted.
Convicted to a void,
To an infinite dark ,
No strand of light,
No strength left to fight…
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Augustijntje: | Zaterdag, oktober 29, 2005 21:19 |
| Prachtig verwoord!!! x! |
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| Dirk Hermans: | Zaterdag, oktober 29, 2005 18:35 |
| heel goed in woorden gebracht liefs Dirk |
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| Auteur: Carlijntje Hermans | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 29 oktober 2005 | ||
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