Fairytale

 

Fairytale

The rain was pouring
Fierce and wet
I stood there absent from the scenery
I’ve made my heart go bitter

Intoxicated, stumped and overwhelmed
I breath failure
I’ve confined us in this imaginary space
It encloses our metallic souls
And idealistic feelings of despair

I fall with agony on the black pavement
Fairy tales of tortured passion
The rhythm ricochet in my ears

The rain was pouring
Fierce and wet
I stood there absent from the scenery
You’ve made a mess of my heart…

October 2007

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