Thursday, April 29, 2010

| The Hurricane |









the sharp edges of a knife
cut me open, as i weep
the distance shallows me tonight
as there is something so deep!

the prejudice, in your voice
someone i 've never heard before
talks to me, alone
and i don't believe..

those wounds left open by a silent stranger
he is the hurricane in my life, so sane!
those broken pieces of my heart, still scream
the hurricane took my life away!


i try to look outside
through a window, so clean
but all i see is mist
and i hear my self grieve!

the sting of death, so obscure
something i've never felt before
craddle's me, alone
and i don't deceive..

those wounds left open by a silent stranger
he is the hurricane in my life, so sane!
those broken pieces of my heart, still scream
the hurricane took my life away!


those miseries i shouldered, all this time
were the ones that got me insane!
as the broken pieces of my heart, still scream
the hurricane takes my life away!!


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