Feb 26, 2011

Bleeding words

To phrase each other doesn't make any sense. 
And nothing hurts me like your bleeding words.
I pass my passing eye and I watch the fence, 
Thoughts are slaughtered in flocks and herds

The screams become the stitches in your mouth.
Your silence torments and eats inside me.
You hurt me and this is an inconceivable truth.
Please, leave me away, I want to be free.

Leave me with all the pain and let me see again.
I am the golden prisoner of the unsaid words.
Between deforming walls, I always keep my strain, 
While I wait to go to Heaven to receive my rewards

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