A souless body lies on the bed
With time creeping pass his remains
Everything seems quiet and still
Nobody asks
Nobody cares
As if he is sleeping sound and tight.
Once upon a time
Blood rushed through his vein
Senseful and alive
But he was dead inside
Hoping and praying everyday
Just to see another day of light
Will you forget the past and kiss my lips
Will you nourish my life with another hope
That will help me cringing for another second of time
Once upon a time
A man desperately wanted to know
It was indeed me, asking myself
Am I still alive ....
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
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