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		Dit gedicht vond ik ineens....
 I cry without tears,
 Scared to show my fears,
 Afraid to tell what's really going on.
 Tears rolling down my face,
 it feels like a disgrace,
 Araid to tell what's going on for so long.
 
 I scream, but there's no sound,
 I run away for the beauty that i just found.
 
 I feel my blood,
 it's running through my veins,
 Now it's dripping on the floor,
 Don't belongs to me no more,
 it's yours, it's ours,it doesn't matter anymore.
 
 I am face-down on the ground,
 So scared of that sound,
 just heard someone screaming in my mind.
 
 There is a flash of light,
 Go on, hold strong, hold tight.
 Then all the sudden I realise it's me!
 How could I be so blind?
 But you know, I'm not that kind,
 who gives up very easily,
 Afraid of the things which are going on for years.
 
 SHIT!I can't hold back my tears,
 Now I have to show my fears,
 And have to leave it all behind,
 I'll let it go.......
 Out of that dark corner of my mind.
 
 
 
 [Dit bericht is aangepast door Debske (03-02-2002).]
 
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