Zodd
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Engelsk text - 2008-12-04 19:08
Jag vet att den här kanske inte passar in här men jag kände för att posta den om ni tycker att det är helt fel så ta bara bort den.
You were my guardian angel, my shadow of light. Now I´m left all alone, standing on the station that you left me on. Nothing but broken pieces of my so-called life surrounds me, like a shattered mirror .I can see my face in the pieces as clearly as I can see you disappearing in the distance. I stood tall but on the inside I was at my knees. I can only cut myself on the pieces of my life, trying to drown my sorrow in the blood that pours out of the wounds my memories open up.
The voice of reason tries to pull me out from the ocean of blood that I have created,
it's chains capturing me and starts dragging me up from the bottom of the ocean.
It makes me go through the painfull pieces, one after another, trying to find the only one that doesn´t cut me.
I scream in pain as I´m resurrected by reason, out of the ocean of blood and drawn back upon the station in chains. I want nothing else than oblivion. I shout madly to the pieces of my mermory to take me into the void. I feel the burning sensation from the inside for the first time in a long time. I want to forget and live. I realise it now.
Inlägg ändrat av Zodd, den 2008-12-04 19:08
Han är som en kirurg med hagelgeväret.
Jag föredrar fältskärare. |
