51 Minutes Ago
The tears of pain can't flowthe words of pleading hover on my lipsthe hand of salvation disappears without a traceonly traces of torn into shreds wounds.
lastly,without meaning.
Now it seems it's time to leaveit seems I waited for too longnow I'll leave from here,on that place up in the sky
By the knife of neglect my two legs are cutI'm a cripple who can't stand upsuicide and freedom have only one syllable differenteven if I disappear it won't be strange.
lastly,without meaning.
Now it seems it's time to leaveit seems I waited for too longnow I'll leave from here,on that place up in the sky
The fainting will is not minethe lingering affection that was with me is leaving me nowthis lowly place is throwing away the meaningnow it's time to fly to that place up in the skynow it's time for me to become a bit more comfortable.