I scream screams of no reply
For I am a dead soul
Wandering without an aim, I don't have a goal
At night I stand in the cold wind
Will I ever live again beneath my skin?
Piece by piece I fall apart, Piece by piece they pick me up
'We knew him, he was a good man'
For they know That my soul died long ago
From my body it tore away
The rain falls upon me but I lay still
for there was no room in the grave for my will.
Unwanted I float in my world
Alone without a soul
For my soul died long ago
Just wish me a long life.
2 comments:
awesome. c'est le mieux
The rain falls upon me but I lay still
for there was no room in the grave for my will.
thats powerful
:)
great work!
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