Dont give me this ironic silence,
It makes me lifeless-burn in mysery,
why did u let me suffer?
Dont you see in my eye,
the feeling of being sicker.
the hopes fly ,
up high-
like the dandalions,
from the garden of my strife.
the night sorrounds,
the weeds grow out.
dont leave me frustrate,
into my bloody grave...
I can't suffocate.
turn and be brave.
as the eagles fly,
I stopped dreaming high,
I felt insecure because of the words u spoke!
You were not shy,
and you dint even realize,
when you hit the bitter sword.
I am so disgraced,
sorrounded with so much pain,
I howl and wail,
Scream and gape,
the empty space you left,
makes my life a bit more terrible.
here I come,
To take the vengence of all .
As I have to become numb,
to the existance of my trace.
