dinsdag 23 oktober 2007

# 15 A Restless Heart

Whispers inside of me, in front and beside of me

Tugging at my sleeves, tugging at my hair

Clouds hanging over me, darkness controlling me

Tell me what is wrong, tell me if it’s fair

Nightmares are haunting me, echoes still taunting me

Accompany my pain for their selfish gain

Daybreak; it hides from me to places I can’t see

Leaving me to drown in my black domain...

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