segunda-feira, 9 de julho de 2007

Insight

You stand in silence,
swept into the world you´ve created
By means of hatred and violence,
It´s no surprise you´re so disgraced

You hear them weeping
Their nails thumbing to the walls
And no one´s hearing, no one´s giving
A damn to one who crawls...

Behind you,
It´s just the same way you play
Driving insane from day to day...

You gaze to dark skies
Wiping tears off your whitened face
There´s a silence that cries
Between lines of unwritten space

Your heart´s still beating, though;
Who is this child you see on the mirror?
And no one´s seeing, no one´s listening
A damn word that you said so clear...

Before you do,
they´re all losing their grip
Driving insane from day to day...

You stand in silence,
and hear they sliding through the room
The more you´re silent
The more you hear them step on you;

You hear their thumbing nails on the door
You hear them asking for some more
Then you let go the devil in you.

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