Then i realised
I'm sleeping a dreamless sleep
Waking a sorrow day
As if i walking on this
Endless path of nightmare
Without you holding my hand
A bliss to my troubled eye
Lonely, have been my day of late
Then i realised
How your voice can guide me
Walk, nay, fly through this oblivion
Madness, laid before me when
I cant hear
That delightful accent you use to call
reach for me
Delusive, have been my hours of late
Now i realise
My heart giving a meaningless beat
A false hope in every pulse
Woe in every cell
I'm hollow
Tuesday, December 27, 2005
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