Longing

Jun 01, 2004 01:09

My soul is vial, my heart is weak
Each day my thinking becomes more somber
Slowly each day I'm dying of depravation
A lack of sympathy ideed
How can something so sweet and innocent,
become so dark?
Growing weary that the key won't be found
I wait...The lock that unleashes the emotion
within me still remains locked
Every breath that I take, a new barrier is created
I long, I long for someone to fit the lock and
release the pain. I want to weap and feel
The pain drills deeper into my soul
draining what's left of me.
Pull the dager from my heart, rip the don't cross
sign from thy chest, unlock me from this evil
release me now! Stop the pain from penetrating me,
I'm longing for that key, I'm longing...
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