domingo, 30 de noviembre de 2008

What you said

Lies, damned lies
is all I hear.
Voices in my head
making me despair.

All these feelings
overpower me.
What is this?
What does it mean?

I can't remember your words
but your precense is felt.
Doesn't matter now
it's beyond help.

Wish I had listened.
Wish this wouldn't happen.
Wish there was a future.
Wish fate never existed.

Is this the end?
Is this the last rain?
The sky is red
and I can't rememeber what you said.


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