Silently you are back
Crawling slowly underneath my skin
You disturb my quietness
You refuse my tenderness
You run away, you are a mess
But you don’t even care
That you’re rising up to the glare
You’re a glimpse of my self esteem
You’re a mystery of my own scheme
Your heart’s the stage where I’ll play my scene.
Easy way to pretend
That you’re alive,
That your soul
Is a pool where I dive
To forget
The painful regret
The bleeding sunset
That makes me cry
Each time I thing about my lie.
That I’m not real
Take a look at the sky
I’m shining upon
Your restless body
Waiting for you
To be at my side
To drain the tears
I won’t hide.
The perfect solace
To my soul
To my hole
To my tragic heart,
Deeply dark
Dramatically consumed
By hate
By fate
By martyr visions
Of my lonely death.
21.04.04
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