(We give it up)
Sores what I carry and grudges which I bear
Suffers in my heart while I’m struggling with myself
Together with Ms Poetry, my dear
My heart never lies
It’s better so she says while my soul cries
My heart wants to stop
. . . Goodbye heavy world
We give it up
For one time we falling in sin
The biterness, she told me
It’s the bitterness which I carry with
Hope what’s losing and pain I feel of you in me
It’s just a feeling it eats you way as a cancer
Darling, now it’s time to be free
Suicide, tonight
by candlelight
Gives the last key with a word
But that key is already in your heart
It exposes when I passed and comes along yet with smart
It’s just like that song of a bird
Auteur: Manjula | ||
Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 05 januari 2007 | ||
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