Freitag, 17. Juli 2015

My hands are tied. A godless soul doesn't pray. Can't be blessed, doomed for the bitter end. So much has changed. I can't go back. Time is still passing by. And I can't find my way. Life is prison. Past is catching up with me. And I 've learned time doesn't heal wounds. Learned from my mistakes. And I wish you wouldn't hate. I feel guilty, for all my sins. For me, there is no mercy. I've bleed for every word spoken to deaf ears. To be blind for your cruelty. I've cut your fears into my skin to remember what we were. Your agony lingers in my eyes and tears me apart every time. In my eyes there is more than just your rage. I wish you wouldn't hate, me. Your love bygone. Dead Lungs can't breathe. You won't deliver me. Obvious. Screams are dumb.

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