My feelings are all numb, I can't feel any more,
All that I valued one time now has turned to naught
I'm totally astray, what am I living for?
What have I lived for, what then have I fought?
I cannot sense a thing - I have got skinned alive;
I cannot see - black ravens have my eyes picked out.
I'm deaf and dumb - my torturer was very skilled with knife,
He ripped my heart out as I cried aloud.
heartless
© Copyright: Гэртрон Рокат, 2009
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