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autor:: Elendurwen
rubrika:: poezia
I'm returned back
Into my empty bed
Sounds start squeaking
And all is sad
When I sleep
In swallowing pain
Praying for the sun
And refreshing rain
And then I dream
About the dead
I should be happy
But instead
I'm lying there
With the empty head
And flashing needles
Make me mad
Wake me up and
Come to blur the lines
Inside my hearth
Come to join our spines
And I will cry
The tears of river
So that all parts
Of you shiver
Into my empty bed
Sounds start squeaking
And all is sad
When I sleep
In swallowing pain
Praying for the sun
And refreshing rain
And then I dream
About the dead
I should be happy
But instead
I'm lying there
With the empty head
And flashing needles
Make me mad
Wake me up and
Come to blur the lines
Inside my hearth
Come to join our spines
And I will cry
The tears of river
So that all parts
Of you shiver
napísanísané:: 12.6.2007
prečítalo:: 1138 ludí