Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Cry At My Grave...


Starin at the sea will she come,


is there hope for me after all is said and done...


Anything at any price all of this for you,


all the spoils of a wasted life all of this for you...


And I can take the pain on my head,


and I can teach my will how to stand...


Even if i am buried further deeper,


I will wait for you till the end...











When i close my eyes,


i see skies filled with dark clouds,


they cry on my destiny,


they cry for my solitude...


Save me now let me be undrowned,


when every thing fall to the ground how can i stay.??











I wish you take my hand,


not to barb a cut...


I hope you open the door,


not to shut...


I wonder why you not give me tranquility,


why can't you let me breathe,


breathe and smell your lies,


it stinks i know from the circling flies...











Even so far away i can still feel you,


I am without a fault i still plead you,


but i am not here to be your slave...







Free me now,


from the illusions of mercy,


free me now,


from the heretics of future,


don't push my spirit into torment,


dig my grave in your yard,


and water it with the tears from your heart...


Hold on behind those Grey and lonely eyes,


hold on to me,


before i am forgotten by time,


dead body still screams your name...