My vision’s getting blurry
And every breath brings pain
And every tear burns my face
Like a spot of an acid filled rain
I’ll take my sword and plunge it in
Without a single cry or shout
I’ll make a door inside my chest
To let the pain and sorrow out
I’ll crash my bettered body
To set my spirit free
To stay in here forever
Beneath my willow tree
You grab my hand before it moves
And whisper gently in my ear
“I know you’re tired and afraid
And lost, and lonely, dear
But even if it hurts you
And tears your soul apart
You have to take an empty page
And write yourself new start”
Tabula Rasa
© Copyright: Марина Фордвэкс, 2008
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