Montag, 21. Oktober 2013

Runnin

Why am I fighting to live,
if I'm just living to fight.
Why am I dying to live,
if I'm just living to die.
 
We was young and we was dumb but we had heart,
in the dark when we survived through the bad parts.

Freitag, 4. Oktober 2013

One day they may grow

Your glow made me shiver,
sending me hope,
You were my giver,
once gave me a stroke.
 
Your boat has laid off my shore,
still I'm waiting at the bay,
never felt such pain before,
quiet waters everyday.
 
You were my light,
but the days went dark,
were shining so bright,
like an electric arc.
 
You're the sun,
but the night remains,
the healing undone,
my heart full of stains.
 
 
My light shines somewhere else from now,
someone else will feel your glow,
pretty flowers I will sow,
and none but the dark will know.