Torn
von
Christiane
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Torn into pieces
my soul ripped apart
uncried tears
form an ocean of pain
silence and darkness reign
My soul is a wanderer
crossing the endless plains
darkness is absence of light
no sound no tree I wander
searching for a destiny I cannot find
alone
Old wounds suppurate
what can ease the pain
what can stop the bleeding of my soul
I raise my head
my eyes full of tears
devastation surrounds me
staring into the emptiness
still alone
Down on my knees
I can't go on
easy option so tempting now
sneering laughter fills my head
giving up and let them win?
can see their faces
full of rage and hate
don't let them win
get back on my feet
you win all battles
I win the war
My soul wanders on
rejected again!
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