
Ice waters
Dark wings that lightly skim
The dark shadows of the sky
Follow my will of suffering soul…
Down there, at the bottom of the abyss
All my tears will be taken apart
And I… I will be free…
Oh how I wish I could rip
my heart of my chest
and trough it to the dark sea
to the dark waters that rustle beneath me…
How I wish I could through it away
and never be able to heart it again
How I wish to make him stop these tears
to make him stop bleeding
and put it into a glass case of crystal
and so no harm would hit it…
How I wish my eyes
and my heart
and my soul could forget you
and so, from once and at last,
I’d forget I’ve fallen for you
the very first time I’ve seen you
and so I’d forget you were the one…
Oh how I wish I could through my heart
into the ice waters screaming beneath my feet
And so… at last… my soul would be free…

No comments:
Post a Comment