Sky`s turned to grey
No sparkling flame
Beside your bed
Inside it`s cold
You`re all alone
With the twisted nind
And your frozen soul
Where will you find
A piece of mind?
Denying present
You refuse you life
What have you become after these long years of my absence?
I know you don`t
Want to face the truth
It`s because you`re frightened
Nothing will make you soothe
See my wet eyes
Hear my begs and cries
Don`t you feel the sorrow
You`d brought into our life?
No longins
Just the thorn`s inside
Where`s your core I knew?
Why is it dry?
No words I can say to you
I hoped my means would help you
Frustration
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