Monday, January 19, 2015

Those things we feel sometimes...




R.I.P

1.Sing a painful song
Say a prayer for me
I can’t pray no more
He’s forsaken me.

2.Touch my trembling soul
Make this shiver stop
Fill this dark, black hole
With a golden spark.

3.I’m fading away
Feather in the air
As much as I beg,
He will never care.

4.And when you sing to me
That deep and painful song
I will whisper goodbye,
I’m not staying here long.

5.Please, death, come, cure my life,
By taking it away
Blood pours out of my hand
This is my last bad day.

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