Wakemeup
Inscrit le: 16 Juin 2007 Messages: 150 |
Le 21 Sep 18:58
You're madly running through the Lines,
Hiding silently who you really are inside,
You're pleading the world to forget you,
While you are trying to heal your wounds.
You're sitting now on the Great Fence,
At the edge of the World, next to nothingness,
You're drowing inside an ocean of emptyness,
Your mind lies light years away from there.
You're lying under the Milky Way like a baby,
Incapable to live or to die, you're a tragedy,
Since your demand to live has been denied,
You wander on Earth, lost between the Lines.
My liittle wanderer on Earth, you've got a choice,
But it's been so long since I've heard your voice,
My little windmill, you know the door's still open,
I saw in your eyes that inside you're broken.
Run to your love, don't conceal your scars,
These wounds won't heal, and he is your spark,
Run to your love, don't stay away on your own,
My liittle wanderer on Earth, you need a home.
Wakemeup |
Wakemeup
Inscrit le: 16 Juin 2007 Messages: 150 |
Le 29 Sep 13:26
Treets1  ,
Yes, even in English,....
To me it's a great thing, the fact you answer me, it makes me wanna carry on, I mean to write over and over again....
Thank you, I hope to read you soon!
Wakemeup |